Thanks for fixing it up for me. Will you be dropping it off tomorrow?
Let me know when you're going to the range next. We've got to get together.
If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of servitude better than the animating contest of freedom, go home from us in peace. We ask not your counsels or arms. Crouch down and lick the hands which feed you. May your chains set lightly upon you, and may posterity forget that ye were our countrymen. ― Samuel Adams