That's right, y'all, I'll for the most part only take a look at comments posted on and after this chapter.

"Again?!" Twilight groaned, shuffling under the mountain of comments and suggestions that had fallen on her, "Spike, can you hand me the broom? I need to clean up this mess and start over fresh."

Spike gave no response, for he was too busy flying to Cloudsdale on the broom.

The author needs his sleep.