Mad Monk,
No arguments will be heard from the uncleansed. A voice cried out after decades of silence from the monastery that time forgot. Not until now, when another millenium is fast upon us, when there's rampant fear that the making of crayolas will be halted because of inane computer glitches. With the threat of kindergartens being closed due to lack of crayons, only now, has the vow of silence been broken.
Out of that wilderness, COGIF can be heard echoing across the mountaintops. The peasants hear it and the word is repeated over and over, "COGIF, COGIF, COGIF,,,,". New kingdoms will rise and the old Lords who have become complacent will be replaced. A new Crayola crown shall rule this land. With the help of COGIF, this will come to pass. So it has been written and so it will be.
Thanks, MM.
mike |
