Three years ago I got told the same thing for eating leftover pizza with a little squeeze of lime juice on it, and now my whole family does it. @grace_white the hot sauce really is the way to go, cuts through the grease and wakes everything up.

Oh man, don't even get me started. I'm still half-convinced Netflix cancelled it just to mess with people who actually commit to a show. A wrap-up movie would be nice, but knowing them they'd probably give us a 10-minute "conclusion" tucked into a random holiday special.

Holy cow, yes! I had that happen last fall on a silver maple in my neighbor's yard. Every cut dropped exactly where I aimed it, no snagging or hanging up. The whole thing came down in maybe forty five minutes and I just stood there staring at the pile like it was magic. Those days are rare but they feel incredible when they happen.

Oh you're not losing it at all lol. I found something similar a couple years ago in a 1960s hiking guide for the Sierra Nevada. There was a folded up piece of notebook paper with a crude drawing of a trail leading to an old mine shaft marked with an X. I actually drove up there the next weekend with my brother and we found the shaft, totally caved in but the entrance was still there with some rusted tools scattered around. I think people used to stash all kinds of stuff in library books back before the internet was a thing. Maybe check the library book for any other markings on the map, sometimes they have initials or dates that can give you clues about who drew it.

Oh man, I feel your pain on that. Missing a curly brace, a comma, forgetting that one semi-colon, it's always the tiny things that get you. Solidarity is the right word for that whole experience.