Austin, did I ever tell you about the time I asked the Grandmaster West to tell me in return what I had written on my piece of paper?
The grand old man replied: "I do not know what you wrote on that piece of paper."
I then crumbled the paper, put it in my mouth, chewed on it, and swallowed it. The next thing out of my mouth was: "And you never will."
We both had a good laugh about it.
P.S. Except for not seeing the moon in your image, I like it a lot.
