I seem to remember that the elder Rockwood brother, Wayne, married one of those three witches who came over from the Bahamas. So now the stupid Rockwoods perhaps imagine that by their much pirating they will steal all my assets but they are sadly mistaken on this point. The Rockwoods have been shipped off to Atlanta, an appropriate dumping ground for obnoxious people who I don't like and who we would rather forget about entirely because they really have nothing I want.