And lo, the mission control was furiously relaying messages back and forth and I was screaming the direction to go, but alas--the tour will crashland in Worcester, not Boston. Ah, so close.

Damn! But, like, it's the same state and shit, so we should try to meet halfway or something.

I just know Pasha belongs to Rory's Book Club.

Is it, like, a real club?

I am saying "like" too much.

I could have used your mojo over the weekend.