I have exported, too, Alan.
The moment you all have waited for: Chief Rum had to switch to a Friday night shift at his second job. He won't be here to bask in your adulation.
But, please do post said adulation anyway. I'll read it when I get home.
(And, finally, in all total seriousness, good luck everyone!)
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I would rather be wrong...Than live in the shadows of your song...My mind is open wide...And now I'm ready to start...You're not sure...You open the door...And step out into the dark...Now I'm ready.
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