My dad was 100% a danger to the community.

Me, every time they renewed my dad's driver's license: HOW?

Yeah, as you say, they'd fuck it up PLUS we can't put nazis on the moon because it's just too eerily close to Iron Sky and that just leads to Hitler riding a t-rex and nobody needs that.

I don't know, while I'd love to make them the Laika of some kind of space project, it kind of presumes Musk would still be free and pissing away nose-led rich people's money and I'd prefer his route to be one of many show-trials.

I'm pragmatic, though, we could find a fair outcome where every person who donned an ICE or CBP uniform or worked for DOGE gets to remain alive but will be removed from society to a place of incarceration, unable to further prey upon and fuck up the lives of normal decent humans, until they die.

I never did get these printed up but I bet I could sell a few if I did.

Doing physical therapy for shitty parts of me that are breaking down and the very nice reception lady led me back to the room and I tripped on nothing and she said "You ok?" and I said "I'd be FINE if weren't for your gauntlet of dangerous completely flat unobstructed hallways."