the rampage in the mall in omaha ( dear god, help America!) has ended my venturing forth from the compound for at least until after the hollydays. lets not say christmas anymore and instead say: the day the sun starts to come back to us day!!! what a great celebration we could have, and with no abusive torture stories to scare the little ones anymore. god, we might evolve to your level someday, if we let these bronze aged war gods go.
