I was happy to see someone bring up tire chains and then you completely moved past.
Sorry, my posts per hour have been way down lately. It seems like the longer that TPgate continues the more difficulty that I have accounting for each passing day.
This is still June, right?
Weird how I remembered various details from this scene, but not the piano:
I do have one theory about where my time goes. Imagine me looking around my 43" monitor and saying this to the wall:
