brightpenny, you're a loathesome bitch

What can I say, you created a monster.

Now people are going to attack her for playing God like Dr Frankenstein. She can’t get a break. :wink:

Jim

Been down to Mobile for the weekend. Got me a good dinner of oysters Rockefeller, fried shrimp and rare ribeye steak one night. Washed it down with several Jack&Cokes. The other night I ate an oyster po’boy at some dive on Dauphin Street.
Ran into a girl that I knew as a blackjack dealer over in Biloxi. Her casino got blown away by Katrina so now she’s watin’ tables and hustlin’ a little pool in Mobile. She says she’s makin’ a livin’, but it ain’t like it was before the blow. She thought about goin’ to Vegas to deal, but decided she’d miss the Gulf Coast too much.
Maybe in just eight or ten years they’ll get all that casino business built back and she’ll be livin’ high again.

Only if you want to be a source of embarrassment to 90% of the members.

Well then, shut the fuck up about it already. Not just you Blalron, but all the assholes that keep saying this and then posting more drivel afterwards.

Buncha morons.

I suggested that this thread be closed back on page 3. Haven’t said a word in it again until now.

Adam

Still?

The thread’s eyes followed the balloon.

It would be cruel to let it die.

John Carter of Mars and Zebra, I adore people who can add perspective.

JCofM and {b]SA**, have I told you lately that I love you? Hell. Maybe it’s just a knee-jerk reaction. :wink:

Yeah, but I can never hear it enough. Too much love is just like too much fun or too much money: There ain’t no such thing.

Say goodnight, Johnboy.

Not lately, but I’m oh, so glad that you have now.

:wink:

{{{{Everyone!}}}}

roflmao

ah, the fickle finger of fate…

You know, you might just fit in here after all. I take back everything I said about you earlier.

And now, let us all heed the words of the impeccable Blalron and “let this thread die a quiet death.”

OK, once a thread consists of nothing but people arguing over whose fault it is the thread hasn’t died yet, it’s time for a mercy-killing.

Bye-bye, thread. Time to go live with a nice family on a farm.