Let's move down the street. The Benevolent and Protective Order of Elks built a nice little brick fort here on Second and Seventh, where they could get together with all their other Elk friends and play Elk games and exchange the secret handshake (you use the other hand, and shake your head as if untangling your antlers from a nettlebush while stamping your right foot.)

It wasn't the only kid on the block for long, as you'll see.