Heh, Comrade Ice Pick Pugliese here.
Though, seriously, you and I would have ended up in the GULAG in '37.So would 95% of this list.
http://bobdylan.com/songs/jackson.html
Sometimes I think this whole world Is one big prison yard. Some of us are prisoners The rest of us are guards. Lord, Lord, They cut George Jackson down. Lord, Lord, They laid him in the ground.
-- Michael Pugliese