Geez. You throw some Zataran’s in the pot with a couple pounds of shrimp, make a nice wild rice, cook up some carrot’s in butter, eat dins with the wife and watch Vicky Cristina Barcelona and the next thing you know, you log on to LGF and Huckabucka has had his presidential aspirations blown out of the water by a lunatic with a gun.

Makes for a weird Sunday night, Lizards.