Be it known throughout the land that I, ComeFrom?, being of sound mind and body :slimer: (?), do faithfully and dutifully acknowledge the execution of this transaction as valid and that the transfer of custody and responsibility of ownership of the vessel known (by many) as "Don Coyote" be taken by you from this day forward through hot and cold, wind and rain, lightning and tsunami, low and high tide, (red or brown) and that said vessel never emit the odor of live-bait for as long as you both shall live. You may kiss the GPS. So when can I come down? CF?