Okay. I'm now a blogger. My daughter's been a blogger forever. My wife's threatening to become a blogger. I beat her to it. I have so much to say. Can't wait to get started. Bye, bye. (That's what the flight attendants say when you walk off the airplane. All five of them. Sometimes the pilot too. When he feels like schmoozing -- like his schmoozing is gonna pump up the airline's stock price, or something. Always wonder why they bother.)
Okay. Bye, bye for real.
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