Afternoon, all.
A quick prayer:
Lord, let us draft well.
For free agency giveth, and free agency taketh away (and in the Burgh, it usually taketh more than it giveth).
But the draft doth build the future; yes, it certainly doth.
So give us new blood, and for once, keep them healthy.
Amen.
OK, not my best work, but I'm only a lodge chaplain, not a real preacher.
There you are..
you off work yet?