Sharon, Don, Rob and -- oh my lordy, derrymacash -- WOW!!!! I am floored at this throughput of talent!! I can hardly digest all the amazing lyrics being brought forth!! If lyrics were quid, I am sure we'd be flush!! We could start a campaign -- "Get Flush For Max!!".

Now it is obvious that there is something to the metaphysical side of this Cat Scat jazz, since it has caused an fiery wave of unprecedented creative energy to sweep through cyberspace, even though the brew itself was only being passed conceptually, so to speak.

As a result, even though only the thinnest of cyber-thoughts was pout in, it all came out all right, richer than we ever expected. Beautiful products, one and all, and worthy indeed of the Spawmeister's return and his Tour of Inspection.

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