Again, this only leaves us to ponder weather it's your reading skills, or just your comprehension that's lacking.
It was SOMEONE ELSE that made the comment about joining a picket line in the thread to which you refer, and it was someone else you threatened. It was the threat to them that I quoted above. I was the second one you threatened. But seeing as you mention it, perhaps you should leave the thread and join a picket line somewhere. With your personality, skills and talent, I'm sure there's a 1X2 firring stirp with a cutsie little sign attached with your name on it, somewhere.
You are correct, and it's the first thing you've got right so far. Keep up the good work!
I dont' want to discourage you, but that wasn't very bold. You can do better. Really.
No, because you threatened me, as others, as quoted above, and played the childish bully as in, meet-me-after-work, coward. Remember that? Need we quote it again, or can you polish up those reading and comprehension skills and review this thread one more time?
Sort of like a cat with a sick mouse, apparently. Your logic is astounding. Why oh why did he make me shoot him? He stuck his tongue out at me! He made me do it. He antagonized me. I had no choice. Your logic defies logic, but is indeed mind boggling. And mature, might I say.
Would that be an acute angle or right angle? How does one get a job acting as an angle? I've seen people act as bushes and as trees...but how exactly does one portray an angle convincingly?
Or did you mean, angel?
I just got back from shooting. 500 rounds from a M1A. Next time, you can come play manly man, if you like, stud. You can hold the apple on your head while I sight in. I tend to shoot just a little low, but I'll try really hard to aim high. What do you say, manly man?
My shoot didn't stink. It was dead on, and nothing's better than the smell of burning powder in your nostrils, except perhaps the smell of smoke in the cockpit.
That's your second attempt at being bold? The first one was such a success! What are you, a tu-tu wearing tooth fairey? I'd hate to see your attempt at brave, or tough...and apparently we've already seen the limits of your efforts at being mature. I don't want you to be discouraged, though, netjet boy. I applaud your valient effort, however sick it may be, at being bold. I don't think I'll be wasting my time meeting you out behind the hotel on a layover after all, thanks. But thank you for playing.
