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Tattooed Steve checks a message board.
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| and you suck! Flame, flame, flame, bladah, bladah, bladah. | |
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| I'm really tired of reading theses stupid comments. I wish I had the money to track them down one by one. And deliver some hurting. | |
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The next day Tattooed Steve checks his lotto numbers on the computer, while reading "Clowning for Dummies."
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| I won the gagillion dollar lottery! Now I can put my plan into action! | |
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The very next day in the middle of California...
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| Why do I hear chuckling behind me? | |
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| Hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee... | |
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