Going against the tide here - these thoughts work better when they're reflective since the last precognition didn't pan out. The bon flyage to the wonderkids was via phone and not with an actual hug. So tomorrow the job jar may be reduced in a big way played to the tune of "Up on the Roof". The climb up the family tree preserves the work of three generations with selected clips in MP4. Tomorrow starts the beginning of another term of slenderizing, something necessary but a big part of living forever. Ground control to Major Tom and RIP Duke Snider