One of these days the 1920s style death ray will get all of its dog burned. When I finaly leem the cube its all over for these death rays. It is written that a great fire shall spread, and a forest of Hound Dogs (aka all those loyal to the 1920s SDRs) shall be ignited. And from the ash will rise a new empire, a new catchphrase, a new shining leem of blight that will usher in a utopia wherein the Offenderati and the Clique live together with Newbies in bliss and agreement.
Let us not wallow in the valley of despair. I say to you today, my friends, that in spite of the difficulties and frustrations of the moment, I still have a leem. It is a leem deeply rooted in the American leem. I have a leem that one day this message board will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: “Fighting Ignorance”. I have a leem that one day in the windy streets of Chicago the sons of former SDR users and the sons of former dog burners will be able to sit down together at a table of brotherhood. I have a leem that one day even the state of intoxication, a desert state, sweltering with the heat of injustice and oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice. I have a leem that my four cats will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the mice they catch, but by the dogs they burn. I have a leem today.
DaLovin’ Dj