<Sigh> Oy! <Drags Beau away from fireplace> You. Here. Sit. <plops Beau into chair> Now listen. In answer to your question, 4.235 sounds delightful. Now get to work.
<stands up straight>
Just because I was out of the country for six weeks does not mean that I am not a loyal member of SWAEHB, nor does it mean that I will not defend SWAEHB. <Smirk> It does mean, however, that I made it home safe and sound, which is no easy task when you are in Haifa the day ketusha rockets start hitting there. Which I was. It means that from the first week of the trip alone, I have walked through Nazi death camps, I have faced disgusting bathrooms, stayed awake through endless boring lectures, and I have even survived on nothing but stale rolls. It also means that I've hiked mountains, swum seas, spulunked through ancient caves, faced the threats of jelly fish and pink eye, spent a full night in the desert without shelter or any kind of bathroom, competed against and defeated the most fearsome group of Jewish American teenagers you have ever seen, tamed vicious alpaccas, horses, camels, wild donkeys, and alley cats, survived broken-down buses with now air conditioning without having water to drink, and YES, I have eved dodged Israeli drivers... And believe me, that's more lethal than anything else on that list. IF ANYONE, thinks that I will come home from THAT, to see SWAEHB defeated... Think twice, my friends. Think. Twice.
Let the RHLC be warned... Toga has returned.
<goes out to step and picks up fire extinguisher> Hm. From the RHLC, is it? <Brings it inside> Well. <Puts it down on the floor- loudly.> How courteous of them.
<goes outside> Pardon moi, Phantom, but POSTS ARE POSTS! YOU have no say in which posts count and which do not. ALL. POSTS. COUNT.
Go back and restrategize if you wish.
<comes back in> Bagels, anybody?