Let the record show that the number of work days I missed due to inclement winter conditions is zip, zero, nada. So tell Mother Nature to take her power outages and her blizzards and suck. On. That.
Did you really think some crystalized water molecules were going to keep me from my code? Girl, you MUST be crazy.
In fact, a new episode of Nowhere To Run was forthcoming on Saturday, but I succumbed to fatigue and the call of my nice couch/bed at a paltry 9 P.M. I am so old.
Allow me to posit something to you, folks. Suppose this is your nice, beautiful code:
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