Old toilet, we had some great memories. It was always You, Matt, and I. Hanging out here at 528. We were inseparable. We were best friends. Remember when I taped that picture of Yohman to you? Or when you would always leak and refill yourself every 5 minutes? Those were the days. I’ll never forget you, old toilet. Even though you are gone, you will live on forever in spirit, and in our memories. Goodbye old toilet. Goodbye, friend. We love you. We always will.