"Blather at you later. My dog would approve of you, as would my cat (and HE is an elitist)...the fortune cookie thinks you rock too....Yes, plans to clone you are in process. I hope you don't mind"

I have found a soulmate on line :P  He called Hemingway a misogynistic hack. :)  By the way, this all makes sense in the context of the two page PM it came in.  The fortune cookie, the dog, the cat...all of it...