yes, it’s always depressing to see a dear friend in despair and I will certainly worry about your state of mind after losing like you’re about to. That’s the kind of guy I am. You’ve impressed me from the moment you were in camp the first time, as a guest after winning the St Jude auction, and you wanted to do dishes and haul water and wood. That being said, As much as I like you, my conscience won’t let me throw the match on your behalf, as that would lead to an even bigger noggin and you’ve already got a big investment in hats.