Have you ever personally met another Mugger? If so, whom and where?
I arranged to have a beer with Unicorn Man a few years back when I visited Sydney (arrangements made via the old AnswerBag). I'd forgotten how much I hate driving in that city, the Pacific Highway should be renamed the Pacific Parking Lot.
More like we are both two insane adventurers who had nothing to lose. Hopefully we throw our lot in together for a time and help one another survive. Miracles do happen that way.
Nope. (I probably wouldn't survive such a meeting. I see a burlap bag being thrown over my head, bound hand and foot with baling wire, and gagged with my own socks, a long trip in the trunk of the car to the outskirts of town, a shallow grave and an unhappy ending.)
Trying to figure out how I can meet that Trump broad so I can stuff her in a FedEx box and mail her to a remote island in the South Pacific. Which has no internet access. Just an understanding parrot with an interest in politics and the patience of Job.