Not sure whether to melt down more over this or Cosh. MODS!?
pretty epic timing for all of these happenings, honestly. To me, a confluence of suck is preferable to a spacing-out of suck.
When the dust settles, we will rise anew, like a Phoenix, but in our case slightly Fake Sugar Dick (WARNING, NOT THE REAL SUGAR DICK!) and pica-stricken.
Why do we fall Master Wayne?