[Bedford Forrest]

I remember it well - in those days red blooded, eleven year old Real American boys took notice and grim satisfaction in learning that a pair of traitorous, Quisling cosmopolitans had been sizzled up in Sing Sing. We had a visceral understanding that they were evil and we were greatly disappointed that their accomplices escaped or were not sizzled. We wondered if the lights dimmed when the Quisling vermin were sent booming down to Hell and Damnation.