("Jim Burns" wrote)
Oh great... it's the TSA on the phone..... something about some terrorist
plot to light half the country on fire! and they want to know what a
Montblack is... shhh... I'm trying to convince them that it's a pen...

So, for fun, you tell 'em, 'Sort of like Black September, but more
July-ish.'

now's your chance to run PM!

I'll wait here for the Tram, thank you very much.


Montblack
Hear me, my chiefs, I am tired.
My heart is sad and sick.
From where the sun now stands
I will [run] no more forever. - -