Yarrrgh, thet were troo huntil oi trayded 'im in fer a bettar cabbin bouy.
TPBM agrees thet Nef Yoo coodint fynde sum clews wiv bofe 'ands, a mappe wiv a big red hex onnit, an a parrot.
DIE SPAMMERS DIE
'Tis now the very witching time of night,
When churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out
Contagion to this world.
There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls. ~George Carlin