Onward, and upward, too.

Remember when droning on was a problem mostly among the elder set, listening to each others' endless, repetitive talking, without much modulation, to make the time pass?

Well, no more, lads and lassies. This is the Twenty-First Century version.

You can forget that junior stuff, now.

We're now equipped to be . . .

Senior Birdmen.

And you will forget that only to your extreme and permanent detriment, peoples.

Understand?

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