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.
Monday, November 27, 2006
This is silly.
Apparently, Bob Keane, is a pratting kettlehead. Instead of directing his anger at what really mattered in this instance, (viz. the mistletoe swastika and the burning cross atop the manger scene), the timid little snot decided to go after the "Peace Sign Wreath" perched on his neighbor's house. With an attitude like this, its no wonder he merely contented himself with firing the 5-member Architectural Committe instead of insisting they be marched to the egg nog drowning pool like they so richly deserved.
Marc with a C, 8:19 PM