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On my way home! See you soon, America!

Back on duty.

Thank God.

I don't understand. I went to my bank and someone deposited a lot of money in there. Anonymously.

Whoever it was, if you're reading this, I can't accept it. I didn't earn this money. It's a really nice damn gesture, but it's too much.

Judging from the number of 'urgent messages' in my inbox, it's charity ball season again.

Guess it's time to dust off the old tux.

You know, great as the summer is, I'm looking forward to the fall. Apple cider. Halloween. Changing leaves.

And then, today, I learned how much I have to learn, and just how far I have to go.

Talk about your rude awakenings both on the range and in the boardroom.

This isn't me giving up, not now. I'm in too deep. This IS me being a little worried about how it's gonna go, and hating how far I've managed to let myself go. It's gonna be one long road to the mask.

...Consider this a casting call for some workout buddies, not just archery ones?