Nah, I mentioned it on the other thread -- the song one.

I used to have the postcard of Ray Gun with six guns blazing on my staff bulletin board at work on North Avenue in Chicago. When the board in its infinite wisdom closed my little branch, my staff fought over who got to keep that post card.

Yeah, that library was 4 blocks from Cabrini-Green. I remember when my shelver quit to go into the army. Kids lined u-p around the block to apply for her part-time minimum wage job. Things were just peachy keen then. We're headed back to the pre-New Deal days when people starved to death.

I bit my tongue at the Reagan fans who fail to grasp that dennnnnnnnial is not the ol' river in Egypt.