There's a "body art" studio on my regular walk route, used to be a spa. This morning, four service vans for an industrial truck company were parked out front. I can't think of any "body art" or spa services that would require a forklift . . .
Coming back from my afternoon walk, the crows drew my attention to a large lump in a tree up the block from here. Adult bald eagle, and crows were having none of it. Couldn't see if the eagle had caught anything.