how annoying is it when you have an important question that you know you will never find the answer to.....
it was a dark and stormy night, the wind howled like something demented, the burning bright flash of lightening illuminated the tattered wreck of a man long dead and solemnly searching, endlessly searching,
tis the day of the pirate so it be or something like that i really am no good at pirate speak..........
ahoy me piratey hearty ssg friends there be treasure in them there hills.......there isn't actually any hills here, just humour me, so it be pirate sunday and I wanted to join in , so I went and found