Weekend Squawkie-Tooter Open Comments

I was doing my thing the other day, surfing around in various corners of the internet where the faint of heart tend not to venture.
Lo and behold, but what do I find? Our erstwhile commenter, resident curmudgeon, stud muffin, and crank, Squawkie-Tooter.
Looks like he had finally had enough and lost whatever may have remained of his senses and had hisself a one-man riot.

He was apparently being visited by his cousin Deng Tsao-Tooter, who made breakfast or something.

Another cousin, Boris Shostakovich-Tooter wasn’t able to visit, but set a nice picture of himself and his employer, an anonymous international arms dealer.