75 seconds of slapping and rapping a bell in Worcester city hall

We recently drove down to Massachusetts to help Grandma CC celebrate her 65th birthday. On the way, we stopped at Talyta‚Äôs Cafe in downtown Worcester for burritos, which, by the way, were legit and excellent. One problem, though: Talyta didn’t have a bathroom that we could use. So we ran across the street, through the wet drizzle-snow, to City Hall and used the bathrooms by the back door. The big brass bell in the lobby was installed at toddler-slapping level, so Otis and I slapped it.