What you got back home, little sister, to play your fuzzy warbles on? I bet you got little save pitiful, portable picnic players. Come with uncle and hear all proper! Hear angel trumpets and devil trombones. You are invited.
Someone will have to track down Mr. N. Depression and get this going for this year. The TIN secret panel needs to assemble, we need to kill a troll in a blood sacrifice to Thomas Ian Nicholas and pick the newest member of our order.
I'll be starting a thread soon. Have a feeling Dave Maynar and Rob Ford will be my selection committee for this one.
See kids? All you have to do is threaten to burn someone's tent to the ground if they don't go along with your selection, and they make you an official voting member next year. Violence doesn't solve anything but apparently arson does.