Stcovel: Oh yes...real close. Like the CIA is close to getting Osama-close. You're so far off that I wonder
just how much Fox news is rotting that biscuit you call a brain.
Sounds like the AZ sun dried up your sense of humor before you limped here for
money as well, sourpuss. -The Ruth's Chris comment I made was in jest, you idiot-extraordinaire.
I know full well how your restaurant spells its name. You still have no reply for my cattle info, lame-o.
I guess there's a shortage of wit among you types (yes, you are just one, stcovel1, of a predictable "type").
I just hope you don't count the time you spend wanking on the internet as "work"
you sad, sad idiot. And how do you enjoy your fuel bill with your SUV? $100 tank of gas...Pretty sweet, huh?
Btw, you're wrong on just about every count on your Fox-news like analysis of who I am
and where I come from.
I would take the time to run down your idiotic punchlist of misconceptions, but I really do have to
get to work. I work for a company that streamlines workforces and trims the fat, as it were.
I'll have to introduce myself when I take your job away in this sluggish economy.
Also, I love the way you think the US can keep up that "lone Superpower" rubbish.
Study Roman history and you will realize it's the pompous ones like you who go down first
for not giving a rat's a** about what it takes to keep a country together. It's all me-me-me-me-me-me!!
Here's a short punch list of mine for you:
-you frequently like to talk about "stcovel" until everyone around you is bored to tears (because you are boring).
-then you talk about yourself to yourself until you get tired & log on to message boards to rant about how great you are.
-then your significant other (I'd say wife or husband, but I can't tell what you are) complains that you spend more time on the computer than with him or her. Then you buy him or her something to fill the void.
-then you go to Ruth's Chris (as part of your "60 hour" work week) and eat until your colon looks like downtown Bagdad. nasty!
-Then you eventually develop ulcers, weird cysts, and drink expensive liquors to try to make it all go away.
-Then you blame the people who are smart enough to take the T for all your problems.
-Then you watch Fox news and fantasize about being sean Hannity's drinking buddy.
-Then you wonder why people don't like you.
I am close.
In closing, when I don't respond to your next ridiculous reply, it doesn't mean you won. It means
that I have way more important work to do than to quibble with peons who think they're kings.