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 | How was your trip to Big Bend with that comely XX chromosomed Comrade? | |
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| Oh man! It was revolutionary, not evolutionary! And thanks for labeling me an anarcho- communist! That put me in the driver seat! | |
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| Yeah... and all I got for thanks was finding two room temp beers and a torn yellowed National Lampoon Magazine from 1984 on my front porch. | |
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| Hee, hee.. sorry, dude. Best I could do! | |
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| Dammit! He’s right!!! ComradeK’s defeated (again) |
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| I ought to find her and divulge you’re nothing put a pure, shiftless anarchist with a nihilist’s mind! | |
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| But you won’t! That Lampoon had the coveted Playboy inspired satire “Women of the Communist Bloc!” | |
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