*poke poke* Ooo, flesh! Welcome - have a root beer.
"I dragged Diotavelli to Pilade's, where I had a Campari and he a root beer. Root beer, he said, had a monkish, archaic taste. Almost Templar." - Umberto Eco, Foucault's Pendulum
"There are three things you can count on...."
"Your brains, your bros, and your bikes?" Vandal asked.
"No, Hunger, Thirst, and never a bathroom when you need it." Jacket grumbled.
Whoa! Someone who's not a bot!
Maybe strong is what you have left when you use up all your weak. -Unknown
[Oberon], I imagine when you talk to people in real life it is like watching a building fall down. -Nachlader