8 is great. 8 is where I mate with potate- os and ate with my friend Cate <-- (lol I don't have any friends) who lives under the Golden Gate Bridge in a broken freight car for that was her fate. She recieves a lot of hate. There is a lot of hate on her plate. At this rate, she will have to start over new with a clean slate. Perhaps she will finally learn how to grate cheese. I learned to grate when I was 8. Okay I'll stop now. Mostly because I'm out of rhymes.