I thank everyone for your patience, and especially our taskmaster,
our beloved Duke Count Count who giveth a new meaning to life
on the board.
I am so excited... And I just can't hide it...
I am not used to mingle in such high society
How shall I bear me with propriety?
I am but a newly fledged (or hatched we may say) little baronet,
with still much of the huckster in his manners and
bearing my newfound nobility with some misgivings. Perhaps is this
just a dream, or some virtual reality, and it shall all be taken from
me tomorrow....
And I have never owned such a beautiful object as the egg now at
stake. I cannot yet, in my huckster-soul, understand how someone
could freely give away such an object, such a valuable object...
So if I stammer and blush or talk out of all due proportion,
I beg you to bear with this huckster.... No, do not bear with the
huckster, your company shall certainly elevate me and at length
kill the huckster within me and make me worthy of my acquired title...
Well, I must post the number of a building...
Ay, I choose the first I built (with my own hands) as I was yet but
a villain, and was told by others what to do... I still keep it...
174606 Farm 1300sqm
Well, howsoever the outcome will be in this fearful match I send my
warmest regards to Jediping and Lord Bierton who gave this contest
such a good shot, and to my mighty adversary from the craggy
Fierzdaufen.
I love you all... Without you I wouldn't be standing here today...
No, that was the wrong phrase, I believe
Well, may my darling old beet-farm do its best in this lottery and
stand for the honour of Lokringen, like David once faced Goliath,
against the awesome Fierzdaufen brewery...