At right wing: Reign of Blood
The Long Shot went to a New York Rangers game last night with his cousin, Elizabeth. It was a pretty normal scene: Hefty, slick-haired mooks in hockey shirts belting out arcane chants about long-retired players and the utterly uninteresting grudge between the MSG faithful and those pests out in Nassau County. In short, baby-eating fans of the lowest order.
However, once the game started, TLS felt something different. Something Other. And then we saw it:
A closer look reveals the Prince of Darkness.
Happy birthday, ER.
However, once the game started, TLS felt something different. Something Other. And then we saw it:
A closer look reveals the Prince of Darkness.
Happy birthday, ER.
1 Comments:
Oh Thank God! I much prefer Satan to the disembodied leg. And thanks for hanging on my birthday.
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