You people don't know how good you got it. Why, when I was a boy we had to post actual paper notices around town which required walking up hill both ways rain or shine and it usually snowed or hailed--just our luck. And if the kiosk was crowded your notice would be quickly tacked over or torn down and it was up and up those hills all over again. Or else it was place an ad in the local newspaper. And reach the whole country much less all of Euroland and beyond? Never entered our minds, a miracle that is--
and yet...
ash--there will be no slaeing around here. Period.