A wry smile seat has gone from our back yard. Getting money out of anybody for this Jugglers venture is like a disappearing green face on a seat. But it’s pretty amazing the things that happen. The crowds, the vibe, the art, the sales, the programs, the artists, the conversations, the inspiration, the ideas, the repartee and the disagreements. For art. For all of us. For the fun. For the memories. No regrets!

