Dear Hank and John,
Wait, this isn’t that? Oh. Well, this is awkward. I guess this is what happens when you’ve been in a nerdy community longer than the development of your prefrontal cortex: Things get a little jumbled, lines between projects get blurred (Wait, is this an app for tuberculosis treatment advocation or giraffe relations, or maybe tracking your secret talent progression so you can wow your family in 5 to 10 years???) but you see a Pizza John face and you click because you do what the Green brothers tell you to do always, no questions asked. God, I love it here. Go mars. Go AFC Wimbledon. Go Pizza John. Long may he reign.
Pumpkins and Penguins and DFTBA,
Ash