Feeling oddly motivated by some mystic force, he rose (sat actually) to the challenge. He knew he had already given a number of reps already in this day. But he was willing to proceed regardless. Flexing his fingers, he prepared for the long road that lay before him.
He began. Page after page, he traced back the history of the thread. He doled out rep wherever he could. It did not matter who they were (even Cody). It did not matter what was written. Rep was given. And rep was given again. On and on the journey went. Until finally, he could rep no more. On page 2, he had repped his last. He had reached a number... and that number was 49.
