To tell the truth KawAbuser, my own reaction to ZX12's grand entrance frightened the crap out of me.
I'm still wiping traces of foam, froth and spittle off my face...most of my hair got torn out by the roots somehow...there are funny little yellow lights in my eyes...and the fangs have only retracted about half way so I can't even go out in public yet.
Tried to shave on Sunday morning but what I saw in the mirror made me scramble to straddle the toilet...just in time I might add.
I'm ashamed to admit it, but I'm trying to be nice now. I even fed the cat this morning.
The flaming torch, compadre, is passed to you.
...damn...cut my lip...AGAIN!!!!!
[This message has been edited by Dirty Pete (edited 20 September 1999).]