...and the narrative begins to drift off into the surreal....magic pebbles, indeed. Sounds likes rocks gleaned from the craniums of the cadavers of believers in ultrasonic insect repellers and copper woven into underwear. But hey...if you've got a good remote that'll control everything and a catwalk to the 'sweet spot' Barcalounger, more amps to ya'. ;)
Hey, maps...*thumbs up* My sword is at your disposal, and I will have your back. *offered 'fist bump'*
Hey, maps...*thumbs up* My sword is at your disposal, and I will have your back. *offered 'fist bump'*