Hah! And again, hah! You reigned Nigel in admirably. And still kept this: The least among them some wretched noise he called music on a cd with the odd acronym N*SYNC printed across the front of it. It was rather heartbreaking to see his devastation at its loss, but the peace I enjoyed afterwards soon rendered any guilt on my part obsolete.

Thank you sooooo much for that. And this piece. In general.