whos after you?
Only kidding, al. Actually, I sent your post(entire thread) to my business partner, Karl, in Malaysia. He was stuned, recovered from laughter, and e mailed it to his brother in Austria.
Karl's watering hole is the Hard Rock Cafe
in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. A couple weeks ago, he goes there, thread in pocket. He shows it to another friend who reads it. His friend is equally stuned,and 2 Aussies at the bar want to know what's so funny. Karl shows it to the Aussies, and they all have a good time. About a week later, Karl returns to the Cafe to gulp Carlsberg. This time there are like 8-10 Aussies to watch soccer, and he overhears them talking about beebers.
Then my wife sends it to her little brother George, who is in graduate school at the U. of Beijing. He also was stuned, and showed it to his friends at the college. Now they talk about beebers in Bejing!
Where this ends I don't know, but should you be called on to be an Ambassador of Something, blame it on the beeber.
(I think the New Whirled Order of Beeberboogers are after him.)