[Why is it every time Davesprite talks about something relating to himself or wherever it's from Ed winds up feeling like his brain just got shot out of a sponge gun right into a wall? God.]

You've gotta be kidding me. How the hell can... [nope stop. he stops himself.] I'm not sure how much nonstop nonsense I can take right now. I'll just take your word for it.

[but he IS curious. So one day, when things suck less.]