If we pester the geek building our new toy, he gonna get all Skuzzynator on us again. Ain't you noticed how quiet these forums have gotten since that last can of WhupBan got opened by the Skuzzy?
I think our world took a left turn into the twilight zone and a 1940 Pontiac Woodie wagon on a long endless road trip. Yelling "are we there yet" results in the old measure of how long daddy's arm is, in reference to how short his temper is, off the speed of his back hand. We don't even know if the only gas station 14 hours away found the key to the restroom. And the road is lined with nothing but Burma Shave signs the whole way telling us how wonderful bathrooms are at the end of our trip.
Sorry, I think this update is a bun in the oven a tad longer than most of us expected. The anticipation is way beyond waiting up for Santa.