Happens every year at this time.
People living at one end of the country get an unexplainable urge to rush to the other end of the country.
And they all leave Mr Brain at home. Which could explain why credit card spending goes through the roof at this time.
If I had it my way (I don't) I would be retreating into the hills for a couple of weeks, as I used to do in my younger days, to spend time hunting, fishing and growing facial hair.
With not a she-mountain isle-blocker, camper van driving retard or a subhuman wearing Crocs in sight!
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