Hello, chums and chaps! We fine gents of Packetwaste have decided to parlay once again! Stroking our debonaire mustachios, and cavorting with the most delectable of terrywines and debauchery. I daresay, good sir; that you will find no tomfoolery here. So do allow me to reiterate the fine sorts you will find on this parchment generated by the internetary printing press of tomorrow. We have stumbled upon something most grand, and come the dawn of the next Caturday, praytell that you might be exposed to something most wretched by the lovable ne’erdowells that are we! To sate your inquiries, the photograph below will shed all ambiguities in our codfish aristocracy.

What begins with a saddle on the finest of stallions, can only bring herald to what happens before the onslaught of true zombie apocolypse! Though we will divest you glimpses of the bits and nibbins.

I bid you good day, sir.