Wednesday, 25 August 2010

So die all enemies of the Crown


2 comments:

Sergej said...

It took the guy's flower bed with it; it went down fighting. An end that any of us can wish for (aside from ingesting that brick). Viking helmets off to it!

Roberto G. said...

My Company made that machine. They're hard to die. And I'd pay something, to be a fly on the wall when his mother came back home...