Yeah, whatchamacallit, that good thing we do do when we do it real good..thats whats up here. Remeber when the whatchamacallit was a candy bar? wow if you havent had one your missing out. Rice, caramel, chocalate, yummy yummy. I remember a few other whatchamacallits hanging around the basemente when I was growing up waiting to get eaten, devoured by my ravenous mouth. A mouth with fresh white teeth and pink gums ready to chew through hell to have a good time. Whatchamacallit has been calling me away for some time so I will go for now back to my little cubicle overlooking the mountains and volcanoes of this central american isthmus I call home (for now) Capi.