You people have no idea what you're talking about. :P
-> Celine Dion would be asking you for your autograph, every 25 seconds for eternity.
-> There would be no washrooms, and the urge to release your waste would always be there - but you'd never be able to do it.
-> The smell would alternate between a decomposing carcass and horse maneuere on a daily basis.
-> There wouldn't be such a thing as a "short line".
-> Warthog would be an associate of satan himself.
-> I would be the ultimate ringleader. Unspoken of, but more powerful than the most powerful of entities...
- Brandon