<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#800080">That laughter took up immediately at the warden's final words.  Him?  Well behaved?  The thought only set his laughing degenerating into hysterics.  In between fits of laughter, he managed to snort out, "Hey warden, if I give you a blumkin could I get this table removed?"  And once again, those laughs took him with such force that tears squeezed out of his black rimmed eyes.  Oh yes, he was going to like it here...  If not at first, but soon enough he would be running the joint from behind these bars.  Already the guards seemed uneasy by his laughter.  Well, what did you expect when you took Max Security detail?  Pretty puppies and flowers?</span>