I have had it with these motherfucking snakes on this motherfucking plane!

This is the last part but one (No. 10, dealing with engines absorbed after 1922, is still to come) of the monumental R.C.T.S. history, which needs no further encomium for students of G.W.R. locomotive practice.

We must run and pick up things, such as music strewn around, pillows out of order, or books left out of their places; or in other words we must always keep the downstairs in order, after the others, for the queeners. Oh my, the queeners are the bane of our poor existence […]

Whatever happened to the investigation regarding the Hoop Dreams nonnomination incident?