Oh really? Then we’re both having a good snicker, aren’t we.
The trouble is, you don’t have a leg to stand or slap, and your emperor has not pants to put one in.
Oh, I admit I laughed until I was almost sick. The idea of all that tin foil and the EMP was just too much. Can you imagine 100,000+ paranoids descending upon an American city? The MSM would have a field day.
“And sir, why are you here today”
“Well, when me and my sister went down to git a marriage license, I had to show my birth certificate. Heck, when the clerk seen me and her was related, we was forced to live in sin. So if birth certificates could mess us up, that dang Kenyan ain’t no better than us.”
parsy, who swears this would happen