03-10-2008, 01:58 AM
jackson Wrote:In the evenings, I sit with a nice glass of scotch, a decent pipe of Captian Black or Amphora, in the company of a good woman, and enjoy my life. What do the likes of anonymous twits do?
Reminisce of the days when individuals had pride in their accomplishments, the balls to defend themselves, the independence not to kiss ass for approval, and the ability to discern friend from foe. But you wouldn't understand.

