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Originally Posted by stumppy
That made me think to myself " If the little bastaiges don't slip me an OD of morphine, like I would want them to, when I'm crapping my pants then they deserve to have to change my diaper"
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Yeah,I suppose. Wouldn't it be nice if it were like in the old indian movies. Ya know, the old chief knows he is gonna die soon, so he heads off to some cave. Smokes a pipe for a few days by himself, then curls up and dies. That would be a way to go. They never showed anyone cleaning the crap out of the cave though.