"Ah! poor fellow! he'll have to die now," ejaculated the Long Island sailor. Going to his vice-bench, the carpenter for convenience sake and general reference, now transferringly measured on it the exact length the coffin was to be, and then made the transfer permanent by cutting two notches at its extremities. This done, he marshalled the planks and his tools, and to work. When the last nail was driven, and the lid duly planed and fitted, he lightly shouldered the coffin and went forward with it, inquiring whether they were ready for it yet in that direction. Overhearing the indignant but half-humorous cries with which the people on deck began to drive the coffin away, Queequeg, to every one's consternation, commanded that the thing should be instantly brought to him, nor was there any denying him; seeing that, of all mortals, some dying men are the most tyrannical; and certainly, since they will shortly trouble us so little for evermore, the poor fellows ought to be indulged.
A big thanks to the Developers on Proboards Support for all of their plug-ins, theme/template codes, and Risa from Support for her code "Boxy". "Boxy" is the code that made all of this welcome table hoverable. (I don't think that's a word, but we'll go with it.)
Thanks to all the staff who've helped develop the website from start to finish and those of you who've been here to help with the present renovations (plus those to come)!
Thank you to Suzanne Collins for the amaing material that we use to base the site off of.
And lastly, but most of all, thank you Members. You've been here through two shut downs, two revamps, and all of the strange ideas we've had to get our own, one of a kind, Arena for Jabberjay. We'd all like to thank you again.