Guns. You think you have enough until the zombies come. Sic semper tyrannis.
Friday, July 31, 2009
How To Order The Wolf Post Cards
Giving Anon (EOTIS)'s suggestion a try, I tried to make ordering these (see below) easier. I called Overnight Prints and talked to a very helpful man about how we could make the process simple, by just requesting a reorder of the same design.
But in every case, it required that everyone have access to a lot of my personal information, which made me uncomfortable...and adding my card to their inventory was a no go...so, in the final analysis, it comes down to this:
If you would like to order the cards, you'll have to email me at: email@example.com and I will email you the art files (two for a two-sided post card), and you can go to Overnight Prints, and follow their instructions for uploading and ordering.
Of course, you'll only have to do it once. Once you have it....you can use it as many times as you'd like. And, once you order with Overnight Prints, you can just go to their website and "reorder".
NOTE: Please remember to leave a comment on any post letting me know that you're emailing to me. I receive comments daily, and it will alert me to check yahoo for your email.
Sorry I couldn't have made it easier.
The Gunslinger Enemy of the Imperial State (EOTIS) Vampire/Cannibal Hunter Mama of the Wolf Pack
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"Yes sir, the solution is the same as it has been since 1082, kill as many as you can till they stop the jihad. Then in two or three hundred years after they reproduce enough little jihadists, you have to do it again."
"Dear Washington DC:
It’s over. We’re leaving. We aren't asking your permission to leave.
We aren’t asking for a legal divorce.
We’re just ending this relationship right here and now.
We’re rescinding the authority we gave you in 1788.
Leave us alone.
"If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of servitude better than the animating contest of freedom,go home from us in peace. We ask not your counsels or yourarms. Crouch down and lick the hands which feed you.
May your chains set lightly upon you, and may posterity forget that you were our countrymen." -Samuel Adams