I'm putting in this plug because the place was totally empty today. I filled in a questionnaire a while ago, and then they kept bugging me for more things. Finally, I said: "What do they want from me, blood?" And yes they do. I went downtown today, which was a pleasant re-visit from when I worked down there.
I only went because they were offering gifts. No free coffee, because then the prissy auditor general would be after them. These sorts of surveys have done great work in Iceland and Britain, and I suppose when I die, they'll have foreseen it. :)