That's a good analogy, that all this is happening in a parallel city. It's like the IQ of everyone around me is dropping with the temperature, and by Sunday we'll be overrun with howling primates and freezing winds. I've managed to avoid the lion's share of the nonsense, but I'll be showing up to work the door at a bar right in the middle of the fourth quarter Sunday, so I'll be diving into the heart of it.