Look at the claims!

Greetings from NorCal!  I drove through Lovely, good-smelling Merced today and I could swear I though I heard it say "Hello, Eric!  I miss you!  Come back to me..."  

You know, on the wind.

Nothing inspires motivation like having to live up to a publicly announced deadline.  Good one, E.  

If you talk to her, tell Kenna my sternum is still not talking to her.