[seruzawa]

What was it like? Travelling away from and back to the blue dimension, a dimension not only of sight and sound but of mind; a journey into a wondrous land whose boundaries are that of imagination and where massive deficit spending is no barrier!

 

[seruzawa]

Aye. Bagpipes squirling in the distance... day and night. Neighbors painting their faces blue and burning down the barn for a wee bit of fun.



And they'll lynch you if they catch you with that bottle of Bushmills. The one waiting for you at home right this minute. How long before you get off work?