My mother used to prepare certain dishes with a very antiquated, very cumbersome device known as a "pressure cooker". I'm not certain if they're still being manufactured. At any rate, she used that thing for approximately 15 to 25 years. Subtle cracks began developing in the mechanism that connected the lid with the pot until finally, one day, the whole thing blew up with the force of "fat man" and "little boy". Luckily, our house remained in one piece and there was absolutely no damage or injuries whatsoever.

the human citizenry of America is like that pressure cooker; little snippets I pick up here and there in my neck of the woods allude to the fact that human beings everywhere are reaching the breaking point. Decent, hardworking, bill-paying people are getting increasingly fed up with these parasites and the gravy train has just about run out of diesel (literally and figuratively). Niggers will never, ever assimilate into decent society nor do they care. They're too stupid, as is Obongo. Obviously, "it" will be the nominee, but I really am truly beginning to believe that all is not lost, mostly thanks in part to my fellow chimpions. It will ultimately chimp out, and it will be over. Thanks for keeping the faith everyone