[QUOTE=Granby;7574234]Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak, I wondered what had happened to my favorite chocolate cake that had mysteriously vanished, so I started off on a trochee that was filled to the brink with seamen sailing to the mother Russia throught to slay the lord of weaboos. So I needed a mighty steed to find the halberd of ultimatesniff my drift to fight the six midget kings