You would think that in a small town everyone would know what everyone else is doing. Well, they do, but not in enough detail to be of any use to one another. This morning I heard about the fourth (maybe fifth, depending on how you count) person/group with a site where they want to set up a makerspace in town.

Number of those people I’ve met: two. Number I’ve talked to past the first five minutes of “Hey, that sounds like a great idea, let’s do something about it”:  …  you guessed it.

Maybe I’m just used to things that happen on Internet Time rather than hinterlands time.