But Amos, YOU got the last (and best) scone now, didn't you?

Roger, Mbo, Amos and I now take the pledge not to wax poetic from here on out in this thread; unless it's about incandescent pickles, heads on sticks, or naked men on poles. Will that do ya?

Go on, big fella, spill your beer on the bar and knock the corn chips on the floor!! It's your tavern too, so go for it!

-- Áine