When I was little, Dad worked in a VW shop. Those cars would come in large wooden crates. He brought home 2 of them that we put out in the pasture. We dug holes under them and trenches to get in. They were our forts for years.
βIn a time of deceit telling the truth is a revolutionary act.β β George Orwell
It's not over when you lose. It's over when you quit.