Stay out with me tonight. There's some blankets in the back. Caught on Autumn's edge out near the woods once again, but this time no one expects us back. I know it's cold but it's that kind of cold that doesn't feel bad when it's late. So let me be bold or I'm gonna be bold- I've thought of you on and off since 1988. About your recent investment plan, it smells like $50 stuffed into a Ziplock bag. I thought you guys were all totally clean, but I guess we all need something to relax. I know you have some place to be-prepared some information for someone in some hours- but if we can't get it together fall, at least let this semi-perfect scene to be ours. So remain relaxed and remember that there were once more temperate Novembers.