What for? Nothing but a form of entertainement, if it can be called so.
How long? No idea! You?
How often? You'll see... you'll see strikes too, be prepared. Or not.
As you please my dear reader.
I'm home, you're visiting. If you like. If I like.
A freezing me in a tropical climate, finishing in a drench that Noe would have welcomed, up there in the sky, thinking water will reach us in the end... or should we drink it all to lower it? My companions seemed to think so...