Anarchy, dawg. Right on. Anyways, I'm reminded of the time in kindergarten when I brought my piggy bank to school for show-and-tell, and dropped it like a stu

Anarchy, dawg. Right on. Anyways, I'm reminded of the time in kindergarten when I brought my piggy bank to school for show-and-tell, and dropped it like a stupid fucking clumsy five-year-old. My teacher, a government employee, glued that shit back together good as new. So, anytime you find yourself glum about the ineffectiveness of government, about their chronic inability to fix anything, please remember my piggy bank and take heart. They fixed that good.