You just listen to the old Pork Chop Express here now and take his advice on a dark and stormy night when the lightning's crashin' and the thunder's rollin' and the rain's coming down in sheets thick as lead. Just remember what old Corpsie does when the earth quakes, and the poison arrows fall from the sky, and the pillars of Heaven shake. Yeah, Corpsie just looks that big old storm right square in the eye and he says, "Give me your best shot, pal. I can take it."