I’d like to meet a real old soker, and cow him with my eye.
We crashed down, down, over and over.
It did not end well.
These are the monkeys, and this is the bear,
And these are the dancing dogs, seen at the fair.
I can't explain why you understand the things I post here. Maybe the brainwashing is starting to diminish or maybe you've learned to love the world they've created for you. In either case, welcome. Fnord.