As the spammers spam, the readers read, some ponder the change; others laugh at the attempt of transfers or dummies sent to play with the kids down the block. Flies go buzzing through the swill, ghastly hands come clawing out to pull the head of concern to the level of knowledge that is found on the board that there is nothing but jibber jabber and thus pulls self back under the warm blanket of spam and falls back to slumber land.