I keep a sharp eye on the slow kids over at Camp Borepatch. They tend to be contemptuous of elite intellects like mine, and disrespectful of my moral authority. Harrrrumpfpfpppffff!!!
Everything seems in order over there for now. After a pitched food fight debate, they finally came to the correct conclusion that we are going into the third decade of the 21st century. Good -I’m glad that’s settled!
But ... if you’ll all turn to the Roman section of your retard colouring books... maybe one a ya’s can figure this one out for me?