Silver Bar, Out!

Sorry, that line had to be included one final time and then laid to rest. But such is the case. Left this morning and now I sit in no-man's land: a space between my previous command and the next command, between the previous apartment and the next apartment, between...well, you get the idea. But that's not all bad, because now I am on leave, which means only one thing: Leave Beard!



Okay, maybe not...