That's what I'm fucking talking 'bout. Tell it like it is, my main jackal. I'm tired of the bullshit. Why don't you hand Emeril Lagasse a dead mouse and a pile of shit and ask him to bake you a cake?
Of course I picked the picture of a hipped out Paul McCartney! What the fuck did you expect?
The more dissenters I find on this subject, the more I hear how record snow fall in D.C. means the whole problem is bullshit, the more I hear of how the Canadian mountains imported snow for the Olympic Winter Games, the more I want everyone to buy and read this book or any other for that matter regarding the same subject. I haven't finished it yet, but let me just say if ignorance is bliss for you, keep fucking that chicken. OBD, I'm looking in your direction. Darfur, New Orleans, Haiti, Chile, get used to it.