As soon as I get done digging a hole to China in my garden and dump those pesky slugs down it, I will find that tune you newbies are looking for, after I make sure Kendal's megabytes don't take a chunk out of AntiMatteR.

Oh, by the by, I've just written a new tune, a real killer which will knock Bonnaphyte's white sox off, then we can examine the balanced view of why Spaw wants her to wear them.

This is in addition to my practising on a gazillion fiddles, toning up my voice, and imparting practical knowledge on the whole.

In my spare time I analyse critical situations with 8,000 words treatises on Satan's minions.

Juri-rigged