That you dare to vote me so low in my own challenge means my fury will not abate. From hell's heart I stab at thee. My hatred has the heat of a million dying suns. If the intensity of my anger were expressed in flatulence, I would empty the Big House in Ann Arbor. I'm cereal.
Congratulations to our winners and thank you so much to all participants. I need suggestions for realistic faces themes going forward. Also, please share my challenges with your friends, networks and intelligence agencies. BTW, this is a creation of mine :