I'm glad that it is going so well for them. The building they were in was charming, but hard to get to, and the entrance was in back and up the stairs... past the lumpy asphalt (where the bodies of pirates are paved over after being flattened) and over the bridgeless moat (bring rope and jumars) and between clashing gateways guarded by maniacal programmers (easily bribed with chocolate). Once inside, an adventurer was made to feel warm and welcome, though. Hmm... I will have to sit on a dome in Yosemite in order to feel young again! ;^) Carolly