| If anybody went to the meeeeeting, post a transcript so we can have something to laugh at today. I was gonna go, but actually have nothing to say to them, and know that nothing they can say to me would make any difference at this point.
__________________ But of bliss and glad life there is little to be said, before it ends; as works fair and wonderful, while still they endure for eyes to see, are their own record, and only when they are in peril or broken for ever do they pass into song. - Quenta Silmarillion
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