"If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of servitude better than the animating contest of freedom, go home from us in peace. We ask not your counsels or your arms. Crouch down and lick the hands which feed you. May your chains set lightly upon you, and may posterity forget that you were our countrymen."

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Hail and Farewell







Ave atque vale to Chiqua, the Asylum Seeker and her six sprogs. Sadly, it's just 'vale' to Chiqui.

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