Anybody know how to make that happen? Do everything you can. Please.
Until that message arrives, all the rest of us can do is put our backs and shoulders behind this song.
Heave, everybody, heave. And make all the calls you can think of.
P.S. Everybody knows I have a dog in this hunt. It’s called, this time, Winter.
“Wrap my coat around ya.” So many wanting to do that.