Greetings, Jim:
I care not a fig that the "one" pictured is evil. In two shakes I'm making myself a Dagwood Sandwich!
Yes, the Evil Slave needs a good belt of scotch once in a while! Are those "Catholic" sandwiches?
BTW, a line or two from one of a series of books I'm thoroughly enjoying:
"[...] Meanwhile, you can live like a king - entertain a different date every night -
and it won't cost you a cent. That should appeal to your thrifty nature. You're Scotch,
aren't you?"
"Scottish," Qwilleran grumbled. "Scotch comes in bottles."
- The Cat Who Saw Red, Lilian Jackson Braun, page 6.
Cheers!
CoCo
PS: Is the "evil one" in question the tonsured one or the one holding up the sign post? Huh?