Saved by the Makers of All that is Good and Holy 2003-08-04 - 1:37 p.m.
Ahhh, my dearest friends. The two Greatest of the Great Deities. I shall never forsake thee again. For you have found a way to create Prozac in ice cream form, and call it "Half Baked", and therefore momentarily make a little mangofarmer feel a little better.
I still wish to meet my fate by jumping out in front of and consquently being picked up by a Miami Mental Hospital-bound bus, but I can now do so with a clear conscience. And chocolate breath.