I can see him grinning as he used his Zippo lighter to torch that VC village.
A horrible, nasty, scary little man.
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Hi, Geezerette, glad you are still here. I haven't heard from you in quite a while. I listen to Michael Savage every night now, and love him. (He has stopped screaming and insulting callers) Hee-Hee, if looks from the die-hard Pubs here could kill, you and I would be buried now. Go Savage!