Until next time, go to Hell.
It IS war. That's what the playoffs are.
(January 06, 1982 - )
A silent mouth is sweet to hear
While women weep, as they do now, I'll fight; while children go hungry, as they do now I'll fight; while men go to prison, in and out, in and out, as they do now, I'll fight; while there is a drunkard left, while there is a poor lost girl upon the streets, while there remains one dark soul without the light of God, I'll fight, I'll fight to the very end!