Gone, just as quick as it started.

That is not your call to make, Hawg.

The insurmountable issue with this otherwise likeable show is Harry Teinowitz. It's like when you're looking for a used car on Craigslist, and you find a 2002 Accord or something with low miles, one owner, regular maintenance records, etc. You go meet the guy at a Target parking lot and look at the car. There's maybe a little body damage the guy, Andy, neglected to mention over the phone, and the "grey" color described in the ad has sort of a greenish hue on an overcast day such as this. Other than that, it looks pretty solid. It's just for tooling around anyway, not long distance . You look under the hood, check out the trunk space, and check out the ergonomics of the driver seat. You set up the mirrors to your liking, and check out the upholstery in the back. Something catches your eye. You wordlessly exit the car, give Andy back his keys, and tell him thanks but you're going to keep looking. Andy asks you what the problem is, and you mention that you couldn't help but notice that Harry Teinowitz is hiding crouched on the floor behind the driver seat.

Why?

Speeps is the guiding hand of this Jim Jones operation. The Revolution lives, breathes and exists because of his sheer will and life force. You can't be silly enough to think someone like you can simply post up a thread saying that it's all over, can you? You are but a clod in the road. Peeps will always be here, guiding us as he keeps the wheel churning along the Golden Path.

Remember, Hawg, fear is the mind killer.

Speeps is the guiding hand of this Jim Jones operation. The Revolution lives, breathes and exists because of his sheer will and life force. You can't be silly enough to think someone like you can simply post up a thread saying that it's all over, can you? You are but a clod in the road. Peeps will always be here, guiding us as he keeps the wheel churning along the Golden Path.

Remember, Hawg, fear is the mind killer.