Minmatari by birth, Redneck by choice, and Southern by the Grace of God.

God began the universe with an explosion. Explosions are there for the highest from of praise. Rendering back to God that which He gave unto the world. It is my calling to to bring forth onto the barren Godless face of New Eden the gift of explosions.

On the eighth day the Good Lord made Whisky and all was right and good with the world.

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition.

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