They give you fits. And the older and more sophisticated the inhabitants of Casa Crowndot become, the more computers and automobiles we have. Which can be a good thing. But not when they break.
I just don't seem to have as much enthusiasm for this car stuff as I did when I was 16. Or as much enthusiasm for the computer stuff as I did in, say, 1984 ("But! Guys! Computers!!!1!").
Which is prelude to an excuse for not tacking new notes to the ethertubes for a while. Well, first things first, which this is not.