texts: Whattaya mean? </s> <s> Well... see the papers've got us pegged as pinkos, then you come along, the friendly neighborhood atheist -- </s> <s> But I'm not. The newspapers're --
labels: Right again. You're no more an atheist than my man's a Red, but what they're doin', see, they're addin' up their version of your ideas with their version of ours. Could look bad for your Daddy.