This thread is about that. Don't even pretend you don't know what I'm talking about. Well, guess what, it happened again. Surprise, surprise. The glue. The mood lighting. The dozens of trained penguins all voguing to Prince. Some people cannot be trusted with the keys to a Camaro. And why? There's a Supreme Court decision pending on that one. All it would have taken was a simple lump of uranium glass and a "Hello" to the Weimaraner. But you knew better, didn't you? You and the Printer's Devil Union. From now on, you can get your aspic mold cheat codes from the Russians, like everybody else. Recidivist.