Hello my Indian friends.
Heh heh heh. Singer cup. heh heh heh. Guess what? heh heh heh. Someone
won. heh heh heh. someone lost. heh heh heh.
Guess what I'm tempted to say? Too many things. But I wont. You know
why? Because even without me saying it, you know it.
So when you beat us sometime again after a century, abstain from
making asses out of yourselves, and remember how triumph is handled
"If one becomes too big for his boots, dont punish him, buy him bigger
boots, and watch his face land in the mud" - Yours truly.
"Be nice to little mice." - Same as above.