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| People my age love to joke about how we came of age in the 1980s, the age of wretched excess. Helping that excess along was our dear friend, Bonzo...er..I mean, Ronald McReagan. | |
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| Lovingly painted as some wise-yet-oddly-bumbling mascot of everything neat and shiny, Reagan helped kill millions with AIDS and helped commit treason against the people of the U.S... | |
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| I honestly can't say I'm sorry he's dead. | |
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| Don't worry, kid....he's fine with me now. I got him in a REAL nice spot.... | |
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