There’s a rogue elephant that likes to sit in on business meetings. If you find him in your office it’s best to just ignore him, he never owns up to being there anyways. He was last seen in downtown Chicago drinking from the lake.

Oh settlers, the earth has cracked in two. The ice is splitting its fire at temperatures never felt before. There’s a gala, a benefit, on a train to promote relief. It’s filled with musicians that are already dead, playing instruments no one’s ever seen. And here JR is whispering softly, singing at frequencies never heard before.