This thread died down in potential goodness rather quick. I wanted a house to burn down or someone to die or something. It's been number 28 of my bucket list for a long time now to be a witness to rednecks killing each other over a hamburger.
Come down and see my family, stuff goes down over everything...
"OMG THAT WAS MY TOWEL!" *fight*
"OMG YOU TOOK THE LAST *food*" *fight*
"OMG" *fight*
CPS, my brother. Call em'
forget that! We was involved with those forgeters for 4 years, forget that!