Now I did a job. Got nothing but trouble since I did it. Not to mention more than a few unkind words as regard to my character. So let me make this abundantly clear: I do the job. And then I get paid. Go run your little world.
~Captian Mal Reynolds~
Our Mad God, Who art in Anoikis, Bob be thy name. Thy sleepers come, Thy will be done. In k-space as here in home. Give us today a useful static, And forgive our poor fits. As we gank those that blob against us. Lead us not into ore sites, but deliver us some Exotic Dancers. For Thine is the Wolf-Rayet, the Red Giant, the Pulsar, and the Cataclysm From downtime, to downtime. Amen.