Two things though:
(a) Who's responsible for fixing the foundation? Cause if that's not fixed we'll be back next weekend.
(b) "Victory when the target falls" is not what we're looking for this time, right?
Nous sommes maîtres chez nous. Et nous le serons toujours. Elbows up, Canada!
Bleary eyed from the pre-dawn wake up call, I stagger--somewhat apprehensively, I might add (indeed, it's probably best not to think too much about working on the side of the tower to which it's leaning!)--to the base of the bell tower.
"All right, team. Let's do this! Use your legs!"
I grab a slice of pie with chicken, lots of veggies, pineapple, hot sauce, and extra cheese to fuel my efforts. "Much obliged, @Nox for the rations."