Good to be back!

[GoBahnsen]

Good morning perey. Did mossross bring you your meal last night? And how was it sir? I shall look forward to your musings on various matters of interest.

[Sparko]

howdy!

[One Bad Pig]

Welcome back!

[Jedidiah]

Hi.

[pereynol]

But pleasures are like poppies spread,
You sieze the flower, its bloom is shed;
Or like the snow falls in the river,
A moment white--then melts for ever;
Or like the borealis race,
That flit ere you can point their place;
Or like the rainbow's lovely form
Evanishing amid the storm.--
Nae man can tether time or tide;
The hour approaches Tam maun ride;
That hour, o' night's black arch the key-stane,
That dreary hour he mounts his beast in;
And sic a night he taks the road in
As ne'er poor sinner was abroad in.