C'mon man! They both have N's in their name and if you don't vote for me, then you ain't...wait...my uncle was a great long pig chef who used to make the sandwiches for Dunder Mifflin before his zeppelin was shot down during the civil war of Mesopotamia. You should see Hunter, he really likes to sit in the front when we go to play golf. He picks me up from behind the bike shed after I'd smoked them all. We play cribbage on Wednesdays. Go Cincinnati Red Stockings!