Phat Tuesday's

With an Ovation of peers and fans he stood and smiled."non Best:but me" he said looking at those who wished to dethrone him. He than promised every person to the right of him a tommorrow. He said that there defeat might cause them depression and those that would regress to vinacat there yesterdays might that same vinadation allow him to reclaim that which he would reearn. He swore by the Genius of his mangment and and praised those who beleived in C4H2L. ( the formula of success). No fool in Literary matters: "might the book be witten that the scribers wish to write"! The challenger before me shall meet defeat.One most make the podium; one most walk up to the stage to perform main eventers and paper geeks. The trophy represents the champion. Challengers beware! Digital Takeover! Coda! Coda! Coda!