It's nuts when everyone is asleep and the world just stops. You are nothing but a small light in the distance. A lighthouse if you will. A small candlelit room, or a flashlight and a book under a blanket. Whatever IT is YOU are, Sunday mornings will remain the same. Unchanged. Unphased.
The super secret 'Crag X'!!! PSYCHED!!!! I'm already thinking of Gilligan's Island themed names for the routes...
