Wednesday, February 08, 2006

A pox on ye

evil, miscreant guardians of the pipeline electronic. Jealously dost thou protect thine network, stopping all content whether low or high bandwith, thinking not of the valued pearls hidden therein.

Avaunt thee, small minded moles without the vision to comprehend the greatness that calls. Thy concerns of overloading the bandwith are of no moment, and will be but the whining of petty, spineless, fundament-covering time servers.

Cease thy yammering, and join me and my comrades as we sally forth to bring the wonders of the ages to all and sundry, or lie cowering in fear, and live to rue the day ye did not seek multimedia glory.