Awwwww, congrats to him on being more than halfway to his goal, I'm happy for him.
In case you're not familiar with the case, madam, for the longest time the gigantic primitive was on a plateau, about a quarter of a ton. He then left Skins's island for what he thought might be greener shores, that MacDougall site. But alas there too the gigantic primitive remained on a plateau.
Several months later, decent and civilized people found him in his new digs, and prodded him with advice, encouragement, good wishes, after which the gigantic primitive finally at long last slid off that plateau.
It's all here in the DUmpster; it was only after the gigantic primitive's pleas for help and insight, pleas to which we ourselves quickly responded, that that happened.