"How was your day, honey?"

[Ignatius]

How far is the falafel place from the bar that has fried pickles?  You need to get Omaha to pay you for your services.  I am sold on that city.

[El_Josharino]

Hold on, I'll make a map.

[El_Josharino]

If you keep going just to the left of the dive bar there's an art gallery with some kind of swanky restaurant on top, Then next door to that is a laundromat, next door to that is a house, and next door to that is a bread store with a house on top. I live in the house on top of the bread store. Then if you go just to the right of the place with the pickles and the incredible fish and chips, there's an Italian place that is apparently really good, and something else that I forget. If I were to extend the map out another 8 blocks in all directions there'd be all sorts of sweet shit.

[Ignatius]

Oh wow! Yes!  So does it smell like fresh bread when you wake up every morning?  The little pickle icon reminds me of a Richard Scarry book that I had when I was very young. Omaha!

[El_Josharino]

Not quite every morning, since most of the time I leave for work before they get going down there, but yeah, at various points during the day there is definitely a wafting of deliciousness.