I understand your desire for anonymity, Leo, and I respect it.
However.
The Gods of Swank
must be appeased. Given our (somewhat) long and (somewhat) illustrious history as a group, any sojourn into the realm that brought us all together simply cannot go unmarked.
I propose that we put our collective, twisted little minds together and come up with a solution that will satisfy everyone but MBC (sorry, dear) and yet afford Scaeagles the last vestiges of dignity he thinks he still posseses. I think a picture- photographic evidence, if you will, of Leo partaking in some sort of Swanky moment is in order. We can either assign a mission, or leave him to his own devices, keeping in mind his conservative nature and the subsequent snooze potential that is inherant to those of that mindset, Mickeylumbo being a possible exception to that general rule. If he agrees to this mission, we agree to lurk only, without breaking his cover. Since I'm in Spokane, I can readily agree to these terms.
