Ladies and gentlemen of the Netherworld, I'm just a pizza man. I fell on hard times and later got a job delivering cheese pies to folks who "preciate" me but don't tip. Your world frightens and confuses me! Sometimes the honking horns of your traffic make me want to get out of my Chevy... and run off into the hills, or wherever.. Sometimes when I get a message on my laptop computer, I wonder: "Did little demons get inside and type it?" I don't know! My primitive mind can't grasp these concepts. But there is one thing I do know - when a man like woad&fangs shows up in the Netherworld covered in woad, baring his fangs, then he is entitled to no less than two votes for being woad, and two votes for being fangs.
Thank you.
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