I'm gonna go kick some puppies to try to put the world back on its axis of A-OK-ness after this post. I'm insanely frigid, but this is getting way too cool for me.

Please go on. Who are the Baker's Street Irregulars, and who is Mrs. Hudson, here?

K.

From: Richard Aiken

And you would of course need a fast, high-jump armed yatch named "Baker's Streak," with tail number 221-B