"I went to Gettysburg so that I could be in the same place where thousands of fuckers got their guts blown out and heads exploded and shit - bayonetts in the eye hole, skulls smashed with rifle butts, grape shot like massive shot gun blasts shredding through crowds of guys who are charging, screaming, shitting their pants - you know"--Bobby, at skullbolt

you know, we were coming back from West Virginia to New Jersey in June and lo, Antietam. so we spun around the battlefield a wee bit, and damn if I'm not saying it's beautiful, well kempt cornfields and hayfields, and the quiet majesty, oh and but. but Bobby got the temper of it there in Gettysburg. motherfuckers dying like dying's a charm. the South will rise again, the North will sink again. still, nice pictures of the battleground.