Now grown, Spanky and his band of Rascals turn to a life of crime to support
their Baby Ruth habit.
Or
The NRA is coming to a town near you.
You got to fight...for your right...
to bear arms.....or arm bears....
Taking a trip through a 1950's mind that still finds thoughts of outer space exciting. That still thinks there are monster's under our beds, and that lives by the motto, "Never trust a Morlock."
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