The Imperialistic, Physcotic, Empire of the
Tka-chiks, who regard the scientific research into the whys and why nots of the universe with the utmost of regard, and whose forces favor Duck flavored cuisine with the flavor of imported brewskis topped off by meditation as to why Tiggas have tails , accept
Gentlemen, start your engines, for peace is not forthcoming, cities shall feel the might and horror of flaming golf balls, populations shall cringe in fear as feathers fly and the universe shall see the darkness of "WAR"
just some ideas a Helmeted Mac
