09-25-2008, 02:27 PM
Greetings from The Humungus! The Lord Humungus! The Warrior of the Wasteland! The Ayatollah of Rock and Rolla!
Do you think you're the only one that's suffered? We've all been through it in here. Be we haven't given up. We're still human beings, with dignity. But you, you're out there with the garbage. You're nothing.
Today's headline on A1:
So that's my problem: I don't live in the city. Thank you, Governor of Atlanta!
They kill us, we kill them! Kill them! Kill them! Kill! Kill!
Be still my dog of war. I understand your pain. We've all lost someone we love. But we do it my way! We do it my way. Fear is our ally. The gasoline will be ours. Then you shall have your revenge.
Oh, so that's it, you lost your family? That makes you something special, does it?
Look, we had a deal. I show you the gas, and you let me go, right?
The arrangement was I wouldn't kill you.
After all I've done for you...
I reckon you got a bargain, didn't you?
DP wrote:
... Here in the Detroit metro area, where we have the highest unemployment rate in the US, highest foreclosure rates, etc., etc., ...
Do you think you're the only one that's suffered? We've all been through it in here. Be we haven't given up. We're still human beings, with dignity. But you, you're out there with the garbage. You're nothing.
Today's headline on A1:
Perdue: Ample fuel in the city
Georgia Gov. Sonny Perdue said Wednesday that there were shortages of gasoline in parts of metro Atlanta, and he called some of the panic “self-induced.”
“There is ample fuel in the city,” he said. “It’s not everywhere it needs to be, but we do not have a crisis in the sense that we don’t have fuel coming in.”
So that's my problem: I don't live in the city. Thank you, Governor of Atlanta!
They kill us, we kill them! Kill them! Kill them! Kill! Kill!
Be still my dog of war. I understand your pain. We've all lost someone we love. But we do it my way! We do it my way. Fear is our ally. The gasoline will be ours. Then you shall have your revenge.
Carthaigh wrote:
What do you want, Mary? Do you want the moon? If you want it, I'll throw a lasso around it and pull it down for you. Hey! That's a pretty good idea! I'll give you the moon, Mary.
Oh, so that's it, you lost your family? That makes you something special, does it?
MacArtist wrote:
I was going to say...
When people start getting killed over gas; we'll know art imitates life and we're on the path Max was on.
But it's too late. It's already happening.
Look, we had a deal. I show you the gas, and you let me go, right?
The arrangement was I wouldn't kill you.
After all I've done for you...
I reckon you got a bargain, didn't you?