A... nope. None.

And, for pedants who take umbridge of my coining, I watched the movie "History Boys" last night and unadjunctives will hence forth pour from my mouth like drool from a beagle dreaming of rabbits. As a matter of fact, I recently found out that my forefathers may have have immigrated to Ireland from Wales before ending up in the fly infested bog country of Kent County. (Ya gotta see the movie.)

Spaw... I said DROOL.