We in here.
I'm tempted to leave it there, and maybe should just leave it there. For now, I think I will leave it there. There's a woman speaking in the press room who has been showing dogs for 70 years ("34 in dog years," a writer in the cubicle next to mine just mumbled), and I'm going to go check her out, maybe ask her something about spaniels.
But yes, the important part: until my eyes get too itchy and my breathing too labored, I'm going to be here at the Westminster Kennel Club's 136th Annual All Breed Dog Show. For short, let's just call it the fluffiest place on earth. These dudes know what I'm talking about: