Two things:
#1) Other site??? What's that mean??????
#2) I saw. Read the whole bankruptcy report. BAH!!!
I think we can forge ahead though. Someone told me that there was wrestling going on at the Schott that weekend. I thought that was a weird combo... Wrestling at an Ice Cream Festival. Odd.
But now that I think about it, I can't belive I thought all those people there shared their undying love for freezer burnt droplets of creamed ice shavings! But hey, I did. 68,000+ for a bowl (or three) of cookies'n'cream... why not!? Back then it made total sense. But it does explain the weird look I'd get from parents and grandparents. Whew! If looks could kill from a couple of those folks.
Anywho, let's see what they try to subtitute it with. Perhaps I'll buy marketing space and just sit at a desk. I can be the side shows of all side shows. Maybe one day, bring my guitar. Another day, do the only three finger/thumb illusions I have. Perhaps I'll learn to draw or make balloon animals and shapes. (I am currently honing that skill. It's the only reason I threw it in there. So far I have a snake and a worm down. Next week starts the advanced class; things like a sausage and a tadpole.)
Again, I think we can do this if we all pull together. Perhaps a moment of silence prior to the finals would set all of our hearts at ease.