You're fucked. Again. Keep fucking with me Not so slim jim and satans shit stains....and your going to a rock concert where the only sounds heard are those of your heads being smashed like Gallagher's watermelons. But with rocks. Get it. Rock concert. More of a cacophony. Discordant sounds. Of your heads being pulverized by me and my favorite tool a rock while listening to Tool Vicarious....great day for me. Not so much for you all.