Fun fact! It took us almost two years to get up our house numbers on our new house. My sis gave use some crappy solar-light address numbers as a housewarming gift- they never worked, and then for quite a while I just couldn't make up my mind. Everyone liked to complain about it, but I was like "Yeah, well hear you are in my house, so I guess things worked out okay." Our street starts at 200 - across the cross-street is a park (a very old park) flanked on either side by the continuation of the streets that flank us. I always wonder if there were any phantom houses there before the first world war (the park is a Vimy Memorial park). Our street also goes up to the thousands, with the higher numbers being in the seriously crime-ridden part of town. The news always reports which section of the street the crime occurred on, like: "in the 800 block of..." It's always nice to know how many blocks away the murder was from our house! Cheery!