03-17-2004, 09:32 PM
What the hell?!? It's past 4pm on St Pats day... aren't you supposed to be passed out, laying in a puddle of your own urine right about now?
<marquee>We are the music-makers, And we are the dreamers of dreams, Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams; World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams: Yet we are the movers and shakers Of the world for ever, it seems.</marquee>