Gone, Like Summer Break is Gone

I'm headed down to the coffee house for a few hours, to enjoy a pot of Irish Breakfast Tea and work on some letters and some reading. I'm not pheklempt, but I'll leave you with something to discuss, if you so desire: The Penis Mightier is mightier than the pen or the sword.

"You're sitting on a gold mine, Trebeck!"

Run amuck, folks. Have at it. Keep on truckin' and all that bollocks.