and here comes Schmed tearing ass down the hallway, running out from Otis and Martha's bedroom, clutching a book. As he gets closer he lets me see he has "the Turner Diaries". He looks and squeals "I'm gonna read all about Ike giving that lippy bitch Tina the love taps she deserves!!!!". I take a swig of my forty, then say "yep you sure arE!" I thought it was impossible to see stupidity stupider than my retarded little brother, but yet, I am amazed again. So I grabbed a roll of duct tape, took another swig off my forty, and made my way down the stairs, into the basement, to take care of a lippy problem before martin starts to raise hell about all the fucking noise.
