No more Yugo . . . I hope that means no more Sarajevos, no more archdukes, no more arch-royals or even arch-capitalists to be shot down generating thereby some fatal spark that sets a Continent, a very world, ablaze with useless warfare and hyper-militarized wholesale slaughter.

No more Yugo . . . no more slobodan milosevics, no more serb shots to be heard round the world, but also no more lex and concord shots to be heard round the world.

And we all live happily ever after in the new socializing dawn of the 21st century. Karl and Fred will be happy about it when they make their next debut.