One chapter ends. Another begins. That, ah, isn’t me being prophetic or anything. Sounds very “wise woman in that cave with the rats on that mountain we don’t climb anymore,” but that isn’t the intent. We’re literally moving to a new chapter.

Man, I wish I was that dramatic and cool. I would never pay for drinks again. It’d just be all “my child, know thee thy truths, for they are within and without” and people would be all “nod nod, yes, very enlightened, have these free drinks.”

Man. I wish.