Some of our ladies (all the single ladies, all the single ladies...well and the other kind, too) ran away for a couple nights. One of the manyÂ productive conversations revolved around our community dish bin. We all expressed gratitude for those who brave the bin. Seriously, not only is it labor intensive--but when you finally get all those dishes done--you reach the sludge at the bottom of the Rubbermaid. Ick. Beyond ick. THEN, someone suggested we have dish scrapers/spatulas and post a sign instructing folks to scrape the remaining food off their plates before putting them in the dirty bin. Genius. This Sunday, you will meet two new Ikea $.59 scrapers. AND, a neat little silverware bin for better sorting. Man, we just get better and better at urban camping.