Well the light gets brighter until it blinds you. My Grandma had an old picture of a Christmas tree in the Brooklyn Headquarters lobby. Maybe some day I'll run across that again.

-Dave

“When I was 5 years old, my mother always told me that happiness was the key to life. When I went to school, they asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up. I wrote down ‘happy.' They told me I didn’t understand the assignment, and I told them they didn’t understand life.”

- John Lennon