It's promotional test time again. I'm trying to study for Captain, but I'm not doing very well at it. There's just so many distractions, you know like "life" and the like happening. So I'm looking for a nice quiet place away from everyone and everything, a little reading lamp, maybe a coffee maker.
But here is Al Gore's inner tubes, taunting me, teasing me, begging me to waste my precious study time.