The cow goes, I don't give a fuck what you say.
So I go, you know, you really need to move it, I mean, these other fuckers eat your kind, but I don't, so if I could get some slack.
The cow goes, fuck you, I ain't movin'.
So I say, fuck you then, I'm gonna kick you in the head. So I did, right? The cow falls to the ground and I step over him. Then I get out some smelling salts, and woke the cow up. And no one else got to class.
--Rant spoken by The Platypus 3/30/99
--Documented by Junius Welch later that night