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It's late. After midnight. There's a full moon. (full enough, anyway) So, I'll make this short.
If you are reading this before the picture (left) loads, then this will be a surprise.

We have a slab.

Not of beer. We have a concrete slab. The type houses go on. You could call it the floor, the foundations, the concrete skate-park or the slab. We have two, actually. One for the house and one for the garage. I can feel the excitement rattling around in the deep hole which once was my trusting soul. It is good news today. I'm happy.