Finally, an explanation!
Michael over at Speaker to Morons has an idea for a satirical story protesting capitalism and banks.
That we had a department like that: United States Department of Fear.
If you’re not afraid of your government, then the government isn’t doing its job.
That’s true. It’s not that bad.
Turns out that in some regard, I’ve slipped back into the “big city mentality” where OC simply doesn’t happen; I hadn’t considered that possibility. Out here (I’m outside of the city of Denver, but still the metro area), OC isn’t illegal but law enforcement is under strict orders to strongly discourage the citizenry from OC.
So, concealed is the way to go out here.
That said, I might have order a few shirts from that site… some of ’em look like they’ll go nicely with the kilts and fit in well on the next Range Day.
After having listened to Cookie Monster’s rendition of C is For Cookie for the umpteenth time one day, I jokingly started singing with Cookie Monster’s voice, “Let’s think of some words that start with the letter P! P is for P***y…”
That’s good enough for me.