Not Running. Not Hiding. Not Looking Back.
I’m under control, Frank. Don’t you dare worry about me. I’m not beaten yet, not by a long shot.
I know you all deserve an explanation. Frankly, I can’t give one yet. I’ve done enough research to know that I can’t necessarily trust my senses when it comes to this situation, so I’m not sounding alarms yet. But I also won’t endanger the rest of you.
Don’t think I’ve taken leave of my senses quite yet. I hope to get another findings post up by the end of the weekend. Until then, – . – .
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(That’s for your benefit, Getmenot, whoever you are. Since you love your little code so much.)