There once was a boy named currowerAnd each day he told the towns folk wallbridge would be a 100 bagger.
For so long he ranted and raved about Wallbridge that slowly people stopped hearing his tale.
The day came when a 100 bagger finally arrived.
but it wasn't wallbridge...
it was something else...
The towns folk who were bagholders languished in frustration over their dead money.
Yet Currower continued his preaching.
This time the townspeople took action.
And exiled him they did.
Legend has it that on a cold winters night, you can still here currowing whispering "Wallbridge, 100 bagger".