Assuming you’re not bothered by heights. You’re on a small balcony at the upper reaches of the 110-year-old Victorian mansion we call home. What unfolds before you is our past, present, and future (hey, Dickens got away with it). We’re all there, including Steve Cull. He’s lent his moniker to a shop that’s been around for over 30 years. In an industry with its share of bust and boom, that’s an accomplishment we’re pretty darn proud of. One reason for the longevity — we’re having fun. (That’s us hugging each other, not wrestling.) As to our future? Ah, you’ll have to read the book.