and need to see a psychiatrist, pronto. Your constant posts and insults about me show that you're unable to get a grasp on reality. I am in your life FOREVER and you are cursed. Do you still mean to give me credit on your ChipGuide for all the items I have discovered and submitted to the Club? I no theenk so! By the way, just when you close enough to me at this last Convention to smell anything? I never saw you on the show floor. Oh, I get it. You just like to make up fiction to fit in with your fantasy world. Clear the way, folks,, the men in white suits are comin' for ya. Woooo, wooo, woooo.