I don't know why y'all stuck it out so long over on PT, nearly the whole month a March when it was getting weirder and weirder. I joined BetterMost March 8 and divided my time but it sure felt great when we all came in from the cold and received Phillip and John's shelter from the storm. Remember how we crashed the little intimate party they were having with our loud and chatty behavior, our 24/7 swooning, our exhortations of Heath! Heath! Jake! Jake! like a big flock of Canadian geese descending en masse on a quiet pond way out in the middle of nowhere. Everybody has always been very accommodating and joining in till the paint brands were all wore off and we ceased to Tremblay and even forgot how those wily coyote trolls could cause such a fuss! So it's a very good thing to pause and celebrate and dust off the ol treasure cache, turn towards Wyoming and recite a solemn yee-haw three times!