My beloved boxes or more to the point YOUR BELOVED BOXES are now in the hands of quarantine the most despicable evil breed of men. After numerous death threats to my freight forwarders they have promised me tes or wed next week. Foz assures me there are many free yum yums in the boxes and I will be sure to pass them onto you guys.
I LOVE THE SMELL OF BUREUCRATS IN THE MORNING!
