The popular Eagles song Hotel California released in 1977 has a line that says, “You can check out anytime you like but you can never leave.” Thirty-five years later that song is becoming a reality.
“All your base are belong to us.”
No wonder religion is on the wane. Who needs a theoretical devil when you’ve got the very real IRS?
















































The Infernal Rectum Stuffers can burn in Hell, and I got no qualms over helping them along their way. I’ll put my name to it. Craig Fucking Cavanaugh. Look up my address yourselves you lazy fucking government pukes. I got guns and ammo waiting for your treasonous asses too, and could care less whether I live or die. See ya at my place then. Clack clack. Feel lucky punks?