And the Prophet didst return, amid cries of "You were gone?" and "Who are you?"
I have returned from a week of CIT-ing at a camp for children with NF (a cookie to anyone who knows what I'm talking about). There were some fun times, but mainly it consisted of obviously set-up pranks and counter-pranks on the part of the directors. It was nice to finally meet someone, let alone a whole camp full of people, with NF, though.