And halfway through the time specified, all that had happened in that spot was people running by with their dogs and a city employee cleaning up trash.
Worst flash mob ever? No, me misreading an invite for THE WRONG FLIPPIN' SATURDAY. The event's not for a few Saturdays. And no, I don't need to be THAT prepared for it.
Plus, hey, the weather is niiiiiiiiiiice -- warmth! Comfort! No hurricane or even rain worries here right now! -- and I got to sit outside on a nice morning, read, walk around for a bit, and enjoy a quiet spot. Which will be decidedly not noisy a few weeks from now.
(Vague post due to it being a private event invite. There is such a thing as Facebook privacy.)