By windward strides and holy ghosts, what rests beside the barren coasts?
I proved my namesake in a duel of honour. The crayon never stood a chance.
One of these days we'll form a union, and get the fair and equitable treatment we deserve. Then we'll go too far, and become corrupt and shiftless, and the Japonies will eat us alive.
I enjoy manly beards, ponies and the occasional glass of scotch.
This is a site about Ponies..... Why is it so awesome?