Bomb Throwing Pacifist

If you took that happy, smiling guy from the box of Quaker Oats, handed him a bottle of gin and a rifle, and pissed him off to a point where he decided he wasn't going to take it anymore, you'd get a little something like this.

Tuesday, October 03, 2006

I didn't say we weren't fun

Because if there's anything we've learned over the last thousand miles of retreat, it's that Soviet agriculture is in dire need of mechanization!

Marc with a C, 12:43 PM


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