Okay.
That was fun!We fly away on a trip to the Christmastimes of my youth, which is sort of pointless since it they just happened like a few years ago. I complain about the cold and how I don't get any cool stuff now like I used to. After explaining to me for the 10th time that I can't play the N64 because I'm not really there, we leave in a whirl of magic and angry muttering.