Grimly Curmudgeon coughed up some electrons that declared:

We were somewhere around Barstow, on the edge of the desert, when the
drugs began to take hold. I remember saying something
like:

What a winner!

I tell you, they'll be queueing up for it. Next week I'll start
manufacturing in China and sell them for 200quid a unit, making 180 quid
profit.

Don't forget to buy a jumbo pack of CE stickers to slap on the side