before the next nibble of the bix, of throwing him in a deep fryer or watching as Jack kills him
only to see him reborn in a fresh new, no stale body ... sniffle
So biscuit i'll say this i hope you continue to be on msn, and occasionally in the temple or i swear i'll make my way to Ireland, inevitably end up going on a bender there... but when i sober up and my hangover is gone, i'll track you down and drag you back to Canada, and make a special trip to deliver you to the tender mercies of MLH








thank you CH!



