Just over two months ago, a fire ravaged the laundromat up the street, which then—to the horror of the nabe—spread next door to the local liquor store. Pressed shirts we can do without... but hooch! Good golly, this was a grave situation. Fortunately, Friday (despite more than a lingering scent of soot), the doors were reopened, bringing the "spirits" back to the Heights. Thank the lord above.