knew a guy in school that shot himself in the back of his leg trying to quick-draw w/a .22 pistol.
few months after that, he ruptured a nut trying to hurdle over a chair. he said the nut hurt worse than the bullet.
"Mr. seclark. Wrong for gravy, wrong for jelly, wrong for biscuits."
"If every Planeteer who was disliked by another Planeteer stopped being a Planeteer we wouldn't have any Planeteers."