Remembering Seniors At Christmas

[guohua]

Well, there's always Rogue Nation, a site where we urine-smelling, cat-food-eating, grumbling
old farts can meet up and whinge about how the young are ruining the world!

As the cold Christmas morning breaks and the sleepy-eyed citizens of this planet scratch their
backsides, ponder what the hell happened at last night's party and wonder who the snoring
person is that shared their bed, Rogue Members can once again tap softly on their keyboards
and ruminate about by-gone days.

Envy that their better days are behind them or just that gravity seems to be picking on them
far-more than it used to...? You decide.
But we'll be here, like a lonely centurion manning the walls and watching for the interloper.

We'll be here.

Or, they can Scratch their Butt while they Christmas Shop!