We are The Commandersons, Parakeet and Roger.
We are basically extraordinaires. In everything. We're mostly awesome with a hint of asbestos.
We are Trekkies. Mr. Spock, Captain Kirk, and Pavel Chekov have to be the most beautiful people ever. Except us. Naturally.
We subscribe to the philosophy that any two or more beautiful people anywhere in the world should probably play grown-up games. Together.
We like homos. In fact. One or more of us may or may not be a homo.
IF YOU DISAGREE GO ELSEWHERE.
We like ambiguity, too.
Basically.
Your mother's severed head count.
