I once witnessed a group of kids “”accidentally”” set one of these things on fire as I was getting on a bus. Next day it’s a pile of melted plastic. The distain for these things runs deep.

It’s my understanding that while ol’ Ronnie pulled the trigger, the environment in which he was able to do so was fostered largely by various moves made by Carter.

I credit him for some good social change, he wasn’t some devil, but I’m not about absolving one of sin post-mortem.

I have to assume there’s some super hazy something or other that also works as an aphrodisiac.

I want to be incredibly stupid and incredibly horny at the same time.