There used to be an urban farm here, run by a veteran-of-war named Marcus Gaffney called the 3×3 Project (I met him this day). It was cleverly comprised of milk crates being used to grow food. It’s now gone. I’m trying to find out what happened to it, and what’s happening here now. My guess, condos. That’s the breath of life — and the kiss of death — to a neighborhood.