Our Barry, who art in the Gravel Pits, Backburner be thy wep. Thy ambushes come. Thy will be done in Badwater as it is done in Gold Rush. Give us this day our daily domination, and forgive us our raging, as we forgive who rage alongside us. May the Scorch Shot lead us not into taunt-killing, but deliver us from heavies. For thine kingdom is the Gold Rush, the Upward, and the Badwater. For ever and ever, BARRY