So Ben, perhaps you remember the Diet of Worms? No, not the savory delicacy enjoyed by Bear Grylls. Rather, the deliberative assembly of the Roman Empire in 1521. 'Twas a rather unsavory business that year, when Martin Luther was declared a heretic. The City of Worms has a proud coat of arms! And just perhaps, in your esoteric world of worm farming, you've encountered a battlefield where their coat of arms was laid low? If so, you must give them an ode! Lest their sacrifice in your service be equally dishonored. What say you??