Greetings, Norman, ye Druid of Ode.
The half of the Great Zot has not been told.
Some to belittle and some to conspire,
All stand in a circle and commence to fire.
Yea,it is a terrible sight to behold.
Let it be known throughout eons henceforth that on this Day of Zotting, Exit82 hath forever earned the Holy Robes as Great Poet of Trollhenge!
Fear his name...and tremble ;)