Your wish is granted, I'm you're fan even though you didn't help to find my arm. The reason I used that is because of Groucho Marx in "Night at the opera" when he's trying to sell and insurance policy and he tells the guy, "If you lose an arm we help you look for it". I wish I was someplace cool.
Your wish is granted, but now gold is worth less than rabbit droppings. I wish Cosmo was here already! (A couple of truckers from Operation Roger are picking him up in Auburn Ca tomorrow evening and will be dropping him off her Wednesday morning to his new forever home!!!!!!)