Ok, I've got enough requests for a little while now. I'll say when I'm ready for more. In the mean time, remember folks, yield for pedestrians. And if someone ever asks to speak to your mother and she's not home, make up a story, like she's in the shower, or she's hiding in the closet on account of the monster that patrols your home. That is all. Keep your teeth clean. Sgolem, out.