Back in the day, every time I wanted to win a band class challenge and Grams (my dad's mother) would drive me home from school, she said she would pray to the lord that my opponent would get a head cold. Well, now I am in London, and I walked around this property near Southwark, almost on the Thames, and I fell in love with it. It has a snowball's chance in hell of being both affordable and available, so I want you all to pray to the Lord for poor Keely . . . . Tabaro Gardens. Keely and Sam want an efficiency in Tabaro Gardens. Amen.