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I just go around my neighborhood and knock door-to-door, passing out a handmade flyer with my cell phone number on it. I tell everyone that we’re having this party, and that if anybody parks in their driveway or something, to please call me before they call the cops. I tell them that there are going to be bands all day, tons of beer and food, and to please come and enjoy it. Last year, there were tons of neighbors there and they loved it. One of them even got up on stage and started dancing, this old guy, Mr. Miller, with his cane and everything. It was magic. It was amazing.
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