Hey, I've gotta bounce outta here for the next couple of weeks. The Great American road is calling, look out Colorado. I'll leave you with a little traveling music~

I was a highwayman, along the coach roads I did ride,
With sword and pistol by my side.
Many a young maid lost her baubles to my trade.
Many a soldier shed his lifeblood on my blade.
The bastards hung me in the spring of twenty-five:
But I am still alive.

JF