The place where lost socks go...

I would not have guessed either, since I never even knew people rang upside-down bells until half a year ago.

I would love it if you and wooisme could come here for a visit. If not, though, perhaps we can go drop in on a bell tower in Chicago sometime when I am stateside and I could show you the ropes (pun intended). Unless, of course, you go get involved on your own before that. Then we could still go, but we could maybe go ring together...