And welcome back. It's been 279 days since the last book was burned, and life has been wonderful since. We've been lucky enough to enjoy the tranquility of silence as the last vinyl record was melted, and the last piece of art was catapulted outside the walls. As always, there will be a 10 am meeting tomorrow at the south wall to pray to the sun. In other news, Joel Latner was caught whistling at the water trough. His execution will be scheduled for the next full moon. Say goodbye, Joel
