Jeff and I go to see grandpa in Houston. He is now living in a two story brownstone downtown. when we first get there it still has the feel of his place. Two big recliners facing the t.v. These two guys come in looking for him. they were working with him on some project. Soon the place is full of people. Grandpa is happy and goes to working with them. His housekeeper is in the kitchen trying to cook dinner with all this going on. I go to see if I can help and end up dumping all the food on the floor. the house is big but in disrepair. tells me to go wash bathroom windows. there are clothes hanging everywhere. how many people live here? later I go outside and others are doing all different stuff. is this some kind of commune?