So sorry, Derick. I saw your message, but I was so busy on that day that I wasn't able to give a response or leave a post on this beautiful forum. How exciting it is to see that I am remembered, though, and have no doubts, Cara, I still cry on my porch. I rarely see it these days, but every time that I come back to it, I collapse in tears before it, and I sacrifice virgins to my tower. All of this aside, I'll leave you with a picture from Halloween, where I posed as Pimp Jesus (the knuckles say "Christ"). Sadly, a day later, I chopped off all of that glorious hair and shaved off the lumberjack beard. I'm a scene kid.