McCabe might head for the early exit.
Here's to you fellow Anon. We never know each others faces or names. But I consider you brethren, some of the best of the best among men.
Society might not have rewarded your unique skillsets, times have been rough on (You) and when we get knocked down, we still get up.
Wealth and Gold is for kings. We have none. Hospitalized, wounded in our battles.
You were never alone. Every single one of you matters, we might never know the full scope of how important (You) are in this War. The War.
Feels good man, We have won. Home stretch. Feels good man.