PoOn, Eric, and Quatchi just tried to bribe me to visit them in Vancouver.

They got me cookies.  Shaped like bears.

All things considered, that’s pretty persuasive.  I mean, the white chocolate cookies have chocolate in them, for starters.  They are also white like snow, and I’m a Winter Olympics spirit bear and all.

I guess I better fly up there to claim my cookies before Stitch eats them.  Guard them for me, Quatchi!