Where's the glory in repeating what others have done?
Bob says hello," He told the stars. The Argo II sailed into the night.
Nothing is unfixable.
He could't have survied a hundred foot drop. I'm sorry Annabeth.
I've found peace here at the co-op. You could stay with us, if you want. Become a ROFLcopter.
Just for you non-sea-god types out there, don't go swimming in New York Harbor. It may not be as filthy as it was in my mom's day, but that water will still probably make you grow a third eye or have mutant children when you grow up.