A momentous occasion–the first official lighting of the (gas) fireplace at HQ (YOTT)!  Yeah, old farts here, it doesn’t take much.  But we were there!  And it was definitely a drafty fall day.  As in “She downed the Poet Oatmeal Stout in one draught.”  Actually, I savored it in a snifter glass, but you get the idea.