Rantz kann nicht speaka good Engrish.
I actually have no idea where your boom box is. Sorry. You crazy kids will have to grind to some other form of audio entertainment.
FISHSTICKS!
User.
*coughs loudly* Jack and Jill went up the hill, Each with one pound fifty. Jill came down, with thirty pounds, The dirty whore. *guffaws irresponsibly*
I thought, "He's a rather sharp young fellow!" and proceeded to give him a usernote, while simultaneously scratching my arm.
