Henry looks in a shop window and sees a can of spam on a shelf. He turns to his wife Maureen and says "there's some Spam, Maureen."
Maureen turns to him and says, "That isn't spam, you punk."
Mick
...dot com bold typeface rhetoric. You go clickety click and get your head split. 'The hell you look like on a message board Discussing whether or not the Brother is hardcore?
