Nothing says "Ballscratch's 50th post!" better than me giving you the finger in four fresh, pop-art, Warhol ripping off colors.
His wig is spinning in his grave.
Coming soon, I announce an official search party for Livius, whom I haven't heard from (not even via text message - his proto-communication) for at least a month.
That will consist of me saying something along the lines of: "Anybody want to take over for Livius?"
It will be good times.
Happy 50th post Ballscratch! I didn't think you'd last.
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