“Well… except for Randy Muckler, who, turns out, was just leading me on to get out of the draft, so I made a phone call to the draft board and now who’s laughing, Mr. Hooks For Hands?! …A trap blew his arms off.” —Ray
I'm assuming you're bell. If so, you're a wonderful mother and deep down I appreciate the things you do for me even though I know I can be a brat. Here's hoping riotkiller isn't my father.