11-19-2008, 01:39 PM
They joined hands and walked slowly up the stairs and gently tip-toed, as if in a trance, into the bedroom.
“I wanna tell Y’all that I ain’t votin for nobody that don’t say freedom enough. Freedom ain’t free, Free Beer. We gotta fight for freedom, Hot wings. Zane you gotta eat freedom fries...Freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom..FREEDOM!"