Hey now.........Let's have a care for this poor soul Hawk. The last thing they need is a lot of claptrap from a completely hosed Orrillian juiced to the gills by a Major Tom overload!

Dear Guest, Some Pathetic Asshole Wimp........

I hear you brother. Yours is a lost cry on the sea of sorrows but I am here.......We ALL are here to answer your plea. Go ahead, trash away.....we'll understand. Give it to us.........We can TAKE IT!!!!!

Spaw (exits singing "Pack Up Your Sorrows")