A Long Time Ago . . . .
In Many Forums away . . .
The Sniffer had a different name.
It was an average evening when the Sniffer was awakened by a light. He realized the keyboard was glowing. A voice from above told him to type
www.thedentedhelmet.com - - - afterwards, The Sniffer was annoyed by this green yet glowing keyboard, so he threw it into the hills of Mt. Sniff.
Only to later figure out there would be an attachment. Assuming there was a power to this keyboard, it was discovered in a crevace of icecycles in a desolate area of Mt .Sniff.
Little did this young Sniffer know how be enjoying the finest of scents. This power would give hime the name "The Sniffer"
For you see my friend, life is one big irony. There are questions but the answers are for us to figure out. We can play life out to be one big tragedy, or we can play life.
Oh yes, and one last thing.
Sniff on my dear brothers, Sniff on!