I'm done. Mrs. F is on a new train, since she started the new job, and it gets in earlier than the early train did before. Hey, if you are, or are the significant other of, a commuter on the LIRR, that would be perfectly clear.
Anyway, I'm outta here. If you're outta here for the weekend, once again, please be safe on the road as well as with explosives. Don't get too drunk and stupid and think you're an artillery officer. If you don't hurt yourself, you'll probably hurt someone you love. Later.