I came to the sad conclusion today that my sweet Der Kommissar of Krunk uniform would not arrive on time. I am sad it would of been sweet, to order people to party hard and boost morale. Boo hoo woe is I, lastly skree. Though thanks to James I have a new idea to rectify the situation. James stated that he had a camo jacket he was going to utilize, but not sure how. I suddenly recalled a great american folk hero that is still alive and would love to be further immortalized. TED NUGENT, the slayer of all things edible and hippy basher extraordinaire. So he suggested I be that instead of listening ot me. So I believe that is my emergency back up plan. It might be sweet running aroudn screaming Nugent quotes.