Hah, first thing I thought of...enlistment publicity photo...that hog jowled, blockheaded beer barrel plow boy ain't mounting that horse with them stirrups 6 inches above his hip joints. That could barely be done with a saddlehorn. Pull that hard on old Blackie's mane...he's gonna get faunchy.


Well this is a fine pickle we're in, should'a listened to Joe McCarthy and George Orwell I guess.