Great name!
All of us have had houses we visited where the kitchen was the social spot.
My best friend in Cleveland had that place. She called it, "The Fleet Avenue Community Center." I really miss it.
Many a Sunday morning I left there and went to church before falling into bed to try to make up the sleep for work on Monday!!!
That was my kitchen growing up! My mom taught most of my friends and me how to play cribbage, rummy, tons of different games. Taught us how to mix a mean Manhattan when we were old enough (in her mind, not the governments). Good times, good times!