And I've tenuously connected two more social groups. It's a small valley, but given how much leverage it seems to take to collide social groups, I'm gonna stick to my existing pattern of just sucking people in from random directions to my disaster parties.
By tomorrow at 3pm, I'm told that we'll have several new concrete slabs. Two or three weeks later, they'll be happily cured. At that point we can again resume our Quest to Make the Hot Tub Happen. But given the timeline, probably not for the next party. Sigh.