In the old Willow neighborhood of Cleveland, on Douse Avenue, the street dead-ends in a kind of circle of old worker homes from one hundred and twenty-five years ago. At the last home on the left, like a rattlesnake, you get a nice warning. Yes, he was a biker and i did knock on his door. This is 2009, i went by there in 2020 and the home is abandoned and in ruin. There are no more homes left in the circle.