Now you're messin' with a...

I have posted many the pointless post in my time (just yesterday springs to mind) so much so that I even have a tag for lameass and pointless. This post may trump them all. Only goes to show the lengths I will go to in paper writing procrastination.

Since I've now come to term an exultation of "Son of a bitch!" as Pulling-a-Winchester, it's my supreme act of boredom to bring you Great Moments in Son-of-a-Bitchery.

( Well, I'll be a... )