Maximum Elevenness

In celebration of Nigel Tufnel Day, we're turning it up to Eleven, Baby!

Here at the world headquarters of CGCG we have 11 pipers piping.

We're reading David Llewellyn. 

We're sucking down Slurpees - from the 7-11, natch.

Because we're in Rocket City, we're remembering the Apollo 11 mission.
(Is it a coincidence there was a full moon last night?.... Well, probably.)

And because no Eleven is as big, bad, loud or Spandex-wrapped as Nigel's, we are watching this Spinal Tap clip on continuous loop.

For those about to rock, we salute you.