A few days ago I posted a recipe for seed bombs. These little bomblets allowed the naturally inclined to pitch a bunch of seeds into vacant lots and generally cause wildflower mayhem. One of our readers, Barney Frank, just piped up with this little comment:

Can’t wait till all you flower children die off and take your failed socialistic views with you.

I be sure to drop some seed bombs on your graves (after my dog pisses on you first).

It is CrunchGear’s policy to screen out the violent and drunk yet our servers failed to catch Mr. Frank in the act. I believe that with time we will have the technology to nip Mr. Frank’s anger in the proverbial bud. Otherwise, we encourage socialists to reply to Mr. Frank explaining, in no uncertain terms, where he can stuff the seed bombs.