I don't know who you are, who you were.... I don't know if you're alive or dead. But whoever you are, person who had to write that copy for this announcer, you are forgiven. Either you took some drugs, drank yourself into a blackout, or screamed, naked, off the back of your apartment's deck. But somehow, you wrote a sizzling, crisp set of paragraphs about the magic of HANGMAN. Kudos to you. You are not forgotten, you are loved, you are forgiven.