Almost ceaselessly. EDIT: I once told the Italian Snow Tire joke to my Aunt and Uncle in what I later discovered to be a mob-owned Italian restaurant...
Naw, as much as I disdane thread spam, there is no way Dwight could come up with so much on his own..
In the old days, you sniffed, "To WHOM are you speaking???!!" I think I'll start posting that often. My father taught me that.