Mad John Rackham, sporting the latest, centuries old Discordian Robes, flecked with black and gold, slid into the room and carefully sidled across to his old friend Doc Holliday, giving him a small tap on the shoulder.
"Hey Doc, sorry I missed the start of yer party, I've been taking a long Sabbatical on Puerto Bonito and only just got yer invite. Long time old friend. I feel fer yer loss on Gran Canaria, the TAZ will help in any way we can. We're here to listen."