Hey Flapjack, you need to get yourself a tepee or a wigwam, and hunker down....live off the land, and trade....like wampum I guess it owuld be.

 

I'm guessing you split outta Philly.......I hate this smoking ban.......I want to scream at every person gives me a dirty look as I slowly kill myself on Camel Golds, and get my voice sounding like Bea Arthur on a respirator......what are you looking at.........your CAR or SUV is choking ME.....I don't own a vehicle......ban these gas guzzlers, and let me breathe in my own poison thank you.

 

Technology.....vewwy, vewwwy, scarry........I like the computer though.......hang tough, son.