Great work, gemini.
Now, what's it worth to you to sit next to the big scoreboard at the western end of the cray pot?
My face is a tiny target but the sheer force of photons in the setting sun's rays for about 40 minutes at every twilight game still smack me as they race through that gap at roughly 300,000,000 metres per second. They're unstoppable by engineers, it seems. The clear glass they installed just doesn't do anything. Who would have thunk it?
You could be the answer to my prayers.
