LegacyDriver
Moving Target
- Joined
- Mar 7, 2004
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ouch
Ouch nothing. I've survived far worse than this a**clown. *Yawn* Borrrrrrrring.
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Actually, I quoted you.As usual, Avthug pulls sh*t out of his a**, twists it, shakes it, and spews garbage.
That's actually funny. It may be the *second* fastest citation, but it's still a citation...and you're still a copilot.I've had an ATP for over a decade and I'm flying the second fasted Cessna ever not the slowest, dipwad.
I wouldn't dream of it. You're both.Any way....Don't confuse outspoken with incompetent.
Of course not. This is all about you. That's why your words, verbatim, are in quotes. We all care what you think, and this is a celebration about you. And your violent ex-wife, your god-complex, and your cocaine-addicted girlfriend. And your missed dental appointments. And your disjointed references to your captain as a copilot, and your upcoming or recent ATP checkride...which was now ten years ago, or however you care to spin it this time.Nobody cares what you think.
So you keep saying...but you keep on responding, don't you?I'm done talking with you. You're not worth my time.
I've survived far worse than this a**clown. *Yawn* Borrrrrrrring.
Yawn....
I finally got my own stalker.
You pretend to be a lot smarter than you are and deflect from your incompetence by attacking others.
-- Signal to noise ratio....rising.
ouch, indeed. But wait, there's more...
We can only feel sorry for the 15 people you manage to shoe-horn into that 421, then.
It's not as clearcut a decision as it seems, because heaven only knows the damage you might wreak at home depot with bad advice and inexperience. If you do go to work at home depot, you can call yourself an architect, or carpenter, or mason, or any number of other titles you choose to assume, even though you're really a bag boy. Much like referring to your captain as a "copilot," and referring to yourself as a captain.
How about the rubber room?
This was said in response to a poster who said: "if you have a gun, you can rob a bank. If you have a bank, you can rob everyone!" logic was never your first choice, was it? What is it you'd have said if you didn't hold a college degree, again?
You're really big on the whole home-depot thing. Perhaps a few months in the plumbing section will do you some good. Just don't try to convince anyone that you know what you're talking about, and hopefully nobody will get hurt.
And now, apparently with the bank robbery, you've come full circle, back to your wife's "v8gina," again. Whatever that means.
Ah, seems like it was only yesterday (may, 2009, actually), that you avowed you were done flying, and the world became a safer place. Sadly, you were never a man of your word.
Oh, i can tell. You're a poet, if anything at all.
Just not much of a pilot, it would seem.
Seems to be an ongoing habit of yours, doesn't it?
And sadly you still suffer from post traumatic stress disorder, as a result. Tragic.
Most individuals who are flying a multi-engine airplane, be it two engines, three, or four, are smart enough to know when they've experienced an engine failure. Even two engine failures. Clear you, not so much. Why?
Again, much like the question at the outset of the thread...if you have to ask, perhaps you shouldn't be entrusted with a balsa glider, let alone an airplane that someone can actually sit in.
The truth finally starts to come out. Stop hiding in the closet.
You've no idea how grateful we can all be to you, for clearing that up.
Indeed
the first step is admitting it, isn't it? You were only a damned good pilot, but as we've seen, later went on to declare yourself a god. How can you be god if you're a highly flawed human being.
Ouch. Eyes clawed out. You're a god, though. You can re-grow them.
Your meltdown doesn't sound very godlike, even for a highly flawed human being.
Cut her some slack. She was only doing what we'd all like to do.
You like flowers, or you have a weight problem? Ah, yes. You wear your heart on your sleeve. Now i remember.
You see yourself as a national joke? If you don't deserve it, who does? In your humble opinion, you say? Didn't you tell us that you're god? Not very humble, really (unless you're actually god, of course). A cross you're able to bear? You nailed yourself to that cross. You feed off the humiliation. A cross to bear? I think not. It's what drives you. You love being a martyr, and take every chance to be one. Like now, for instance.
No such luck, unfortunately. You're back.
Not at all. It's always been obvious.
Let's not forget your subsequent confession that your girlfriend is also a cocaine addict. What a charmed life you lead. When a cocaine addict turns you aside because you make her look bad, it's time to stare down that mirror and see just what's wrong.
We shall see. *shrug*
you're actually the only person to ever be banned there, which is quite an accomplishment.
Are you keeping rolaid in business, reliving your own words?
Surprise, surprise.
It's nice to be able to go back a little bit and dig up these technical gems. It's a wonder you fly at all when you could be writing tech manuals. Such wordiness, though. Truly, you're a complex person.
Ever wonder why it always turns out the same, for you? Every wonder why you have the need to keep talking about retiring from the internet, or that the world has spent ten years concentrating on destroying your career? Or why people take pleasure in socking you in the mouth? Do you ever look in the mirror? Answers await you.
Unless it's in a falcon, right?
You'll do fine in the legacy, though. After all, it's your favorite light twin.
And quote you, of course.
Painfully so. Yes. Not bad for a light twin, of course, but it's still narrow.
How's it taste so far? Probably just a little bitter.
"This message is hidden because avbug is on your ignore list." -- Signal to noise ratio....rising.