Also good news; it's Friday and after 5pm. The gin; she beckons. She beckons hard. Real hard.
It's been a big week; rendering all done; Terry Pratchett died (sadface), Jeremy Clarkson something something (indifferent face), and to top it all off; this beautiful, wonderful pilot made my effing day!
So it's time to kick your shoes off, pour a tall one and fart the week away. Pfrrrrp.
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