Has already proved itself an improvement on 19. I am calm, but brimming with disbelief/joy. Unfucking believable. Too tired to articulate really, because in one sense, it is such a big thing, and in another sense, such a typical day in the life of el cafe, which goes back to it being an even bigger, cooler sort of thing. In my head all I can think is :"guys. guys. guys." It is clear that my life is charmed, though I don't think the universe needed to pull this stunt to prove it.
Thanks brudder fou.