*murgle* Oh boy. Ooooh boy. Dammit, now I have to go into a meeting like this. *grin* My own fault, I know. But would it be too terribly bad of me to yell "MORE" at the top of my (purely metaphorical) lungs? Because I'm so in love with your Sharpe right now.

*wibbles* Mmmm. Yogurt and honey. Now I'm hungy, too!

~Kris