I can't even be bothered by this anymore. But hey, I like a laugh once in a while. Look here, there is no challenge here or there. I'm too good for everybody, especially a mere mortal, yes, because you are a mortal, named gunsgunsguns. Who do you think invented guns? Typing? Intelligence? Humans? The earth? Not the Christian God, not Chuck Norris, not Zeus, me. I really don't care about your personal life, it actually depresses me to here how you have to live. Nasty and disease ridden? That's not what you're great great great great great great great great great grandmother said. And while were on the topic of great great great great great great great great things, I have to spend an intimate night with myself. I shall excuse this blasphemy purely because I can't be bothered when I'm with myself. Btw,