No, they defintiely said they had treats in store for me.
"Imagine... my own army of insectoid monsters..."
Yes, it is a pleasing thought. Thank you.
As for reading Lovecraft, read it all backwards and a gate opens up to Yog-Sothoths flat. He throws a mean party and, bonus, lots of chicks.
I did worry about myself for a while, then Scojo started up, as long as he still seems strange I'm okay.
Cheers
Paul
p.s. If the malteser tastes funny, spit it out and don't look at it.