Next order of business was to clean the Booth. I gathered lots of broken glass on the last visit, but lots still remained, on the floor and all over the surrounding the ground.
I brought back a five-gallon container full. I'm not sure what I'll do with it -- but it's safe to say: something.

Unless you're Socrates, inquisitive usually leads to acquisitive.

(But not in the disgusting yuppie sense of acquisitive).

The Booth looks much better now.