I love you, Rob! How did you tap into my brain?? Hobbits, oh God, I’m still giggling! Cheap shit, bless you, sir of great refinement! I’ll bet you don’t put you furniture together with an allen wrench and a gallon of Bourbon. If by some awful turn of events you are ever forced into that rat maze again, try the cookies. The sugar rush makes everything soooo much better. Still giggling…