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| In honor of Thanksgiving, I just ran over a whole bunch of people with a tank. Crushed the shit out of 'em. | |
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| Cool. I wish you had told me -- I would like to have done that, too. | |
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| Well, we could go do it again. I'm still in the mood to kill some more people with the tank. | |
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| Oh, boy. Let's go do that, then. I hope we can crush and kill a lot of people with the tank. | |
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"Dear Dad -- me and my buddy Dave ran over about fifty people with a tank today and totally killed them. Hope you and Mom had a nice Thanksgiving, too. Love, Rusty."
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