You know, I almost decided I didn't have time for pleasure reading tonight. Such a long and busy several weeks it's been, and I'm a long way from being done for the night, and I can't tell you how good it is to take just a moment sitting in this coffee shop with a blues guitarist in the corner playing "Georgia On My Mind" and read this heartrending story.

You make them all so real. I don't know how you do it. And if you can't be persuaded to hang out some more in this fandom, I think I'll have to start watching Oz.