*Pours rum, waves glass in general direction of Atlanta*

*Pours rum, waves glass in general direction of Atlanta*

*lights a match, starts sobbing*

*lights a match, starts sobbing*

Almost there… almost… there…

Almost there… almost… there…

Almost there… almost… there…

Did you leave out a comma, by any chance?

Did you leave out a comma, by any chance?

*shrugs*

*shrugs*

That stretch of dialogue makes it hard not to think about sex.

That stretch of dialogue makes it hard not to think about sex.

That stretch of dialogue makes it hard not to think about sex.

It's like Y2K all over again!

It's like Y2K all over again!

Agreed.

Agreed.

Uh…

It does now. Thanks for creating it!