I got back home on Towel Day to the thrilling news that a tube had arrived for me. What could it be? A small, cylindrical bistromathics drive? A large, cylindrical tea cup? No! Even better, it was an awesome poster reminding me what Marvin looked like and also not to panic. Best advice I've had all day! Thanks, secret trans-dimentional hyper being of a gift giver. I've even taken pictures of it laid out on my bed, since I was too excited to go out, have it framed, and fix it to my wall before photographing it.