Well, I'm not happy to report that while we were gone camping this past weekend, our house caught fire; according to the fire marshal, apparently a power cord was covered up in my son's bedroom, and it superheated and lit up his bed sheet, and ultimately gutted his room. His door was closed, so it contained the fire, but soot throughout the house have rendered it unlivable, and most of our belongings are now trash: including my entire Fixx collection.
Not a happy (post-)camper...
"Out there, there must be aliens
Who donít believe in aliens
-Cy Curnin, "We Might Find It" (The Returning Sun)