The desolation of Zen by jimig2-27-01 USA: the year 5034 Oh, so sad. War begin! Hey, Joe! Fight strong, fight spoon, eh? But not so far away... Ha ha ha! They never know! Pain is my master! I hurt to live! Why you don't eh, Joe? All is well again! Ah ha Ha ha! I AM SPOON! Worship me! Like the wind, pain must scatter us in the other place! Join us!