A cross post from twitter, but I really liked this analogy.

Waiting for November is like being stone frozen in place on a railroad, seeing the smoke of the locomotive rising above distant hills, knowing that the train is coming but unsure what fork it'll take or if it'll come your way at all, and being powerless to move off the track.

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