If you look up Balls in the dictionary . . .
You’ll find this guy:
Aryanfest’s gates opened at noon, and about an hour later, the gathering assemblage gradually hushed as all eyes turned upon the young man who had just paid his entrance fee and was casually perusing the hate-rock compact discs, swastika flags and white power watch caps at Panzerfaust Records’ merchandise booth.
He was in his late teens or early 20s, had a shaved head and sported Nazi and white power tattoos on both arms, in addition to wearing the white tee shirt with bold, black script.
He would have fit in just fine, except for one thing: He wasn’t white. Not even close. There was at least half a cup of Kahlúa in his cream.
Beautiful! Hats off to you, sir!
Quote:
I just wanted to come out and show my respect for the white race and support the cause.
Via Kevin.
February 21st, 2004 at 4:57 pm
Actually, SU, as I read the piece the guy was a moron. He didn’t have balls. He was lacking enough brain cells to rub together for warmth.