You're never to old to be immature

"We could make an Osama Bin Laden head with his finger up his nose out of chicken wire and paper mache....Actually we could make it a pinata and fill it with candy and condoms!"-Reno 911

Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night. Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light.