"The Durango-95 purred away real horrorshow - a nice, warm, vibraty feeling all through your guttiwuts.”

“Soon, it was trees and dark, my brothers, with real country dark. We fillied around for a while with other travelers of the night, playing hogs of the road. Then we headed west, what we were after now was the old surprise visit. That was a real kick and good for laughs and lashings of the old ultra-violence."