I remember that insane little war in 82 or whenever. The British steaming down there, doing push-ups on the deck and all that. Then when they got there, the Argentines were down in a little valley waiting for them. Like shooting fish in a barrel. Pretty sad.
Basically he’s just a dickweed and guilty as hell. Trying to act like a mild-mannered family guy. He’s gotta be shi*ting bricks, though. From now on, nobody will remember his movies. All they’ll remember is, he’s the guy who shot that lady on the set.
It would have been bliss to be born in New York in 1920, then go from age 10 to 20 in the thirties in Manhattan. Could’ve gotten into all kinds of fun stuff. I would’ve loved that. Unfortunately, would’ve had to go to WW2. But I’ll take my own lot, born in ‘47, kid in SoCal in the fifties, then got to do the sixties, and boy howdy, they were great. Sixties were the best decade in many centuries. But would’ve been quite nice to live in England in the 30 years leading up to WW1.
This is exactly the sort of thing they’ve been doing inside their own culture all along, punishing anybody for acting too white. Now, they hope to spread it into society at large.
It would be very difficult to say who doesn’t know this. A lot of people don’t know it, I’m sure of that.
Their new name after Ian’s tragic suicide, New Order, was a cool one, too, in the same Nazi vein, meant to shock the established order, which is a pretty punk thing to be doing.
Got a feeling I’m being punked, but I’ll say it anyway.
Simple. You pull it out by the back wheels, then attach the front wheels while it’s hanging there, then pull it up to level. You have to do it this way in order to put the car back on the parking lot horizontally.