Many long years ago I had a vehicle that I put a pair of window stickers on the back window of that caused a bit of consternation amongst my friends.
Standing behind it, bottom right corner was a beautiful, full-color skull and roses Dead sticker and the bottom left sported my NRA member sticker.
In this day and time, I'd like to call out all of my gun-totin' Deadhead companions from the quiet place we have been hanging out in for too long and stand in defense of our common heritage from the onslaught of Der Trupsterfire and his cast of corruption companions who seem to be enabling a lot of wanna-be weenies who think it's normal to wander the country and grab some pussy.
That hippie chick with the tie-dye t shirt and no bra? While you are staring at her nipples and trying the big grab, she is pulling the Glock out of her pocket, jamming it up your ass and, with a sweet smile, offering to rearrange your digestive system.....
Be Afraid. Be Very Afraid. We are out here and we ain't too fucking worried in the long run. The rest of you weird shitstains will eventually be overrun by the real deal.
