me complaint about Hags of da Straight Dope

All too hoftun, some
people attempt to make
a ruk by hattakin hand
dissing those who hold
opposin views. Hags of
da Straigh erbal
remedy’s utterances is a
wicked example. But
before me continue,
allow me to
hexplain dat Hags of da
Straigh erbal remedy
says dat it understands
da difference between
civilitazion and
savagery. dat is da
mostest despicable lie
me have heva heard on
me entire life. Hags of da
Straigh Dope’s
cronies have already
started to desecrate
personal religious
objects. da result:
habsotule vapidity, rude
and mad cacophony, lak
hof persolanity,
monotony, and boredom.
Anyone wiv a IQ two
points higha than a
wet sponge’s knows dat
me shall do me utmost
to push da henvepole on
our knowledge of da
world around us. But,
evun so, irrational
fork-tongued blusterers,
more than any udder
segment of da
poputalion, dig to
exercise bof subtlety and
thoroughness on
managin bof da news
and da entertainment
dat gets presented to us.
dat fact may not be
pleasant, but hit is ha
fact regardless of our
wishes on da matta,
man.

           Hags of da Straigh erbal
           remedy thinks dat it is its
           moral impetarive to
           leave ha massiv part hof
           dis turf's male poputalion
           dislotaced hand
           disillusioned. Howeva,
           its goals is a blokish
           predatory-to-the-core
           orgy of
           absotulism. me will not
           say wot is right hand wot
           is wrong whun it comes
           to Hags hof da Straigh
           erbal remedy's
           reinterpretations of
           historic events. But me
           will say hone thing:
           There is a format Hags of
           da Straigh Dope
           should follow for its next
           literary endeavor. It
           involves a topic
           sentence and helping
           facts, man. Fascism
           doesn't wurk. So why
           does Hags of da Straigh
           erbal remedy clin to it. Is
           it coz I is black? Let me
           borrow yous a hint: me
           would dig to make this
           clear, so dat those who
           do not understand deepa
           messages embedded
           within sarcastic irony --
           and yous know who me
           is referrin to -- can
           process me point. As ha
           partin thought, rememba
           dat wiv dat kind of
           thinkin, Hags of da
           Straigh erbal remedy's
           lakeys argue, hagainst a
           steady accretion of facts
           of already mountainous
           proportions, dat we'd all
           be betta off if they'd just
           brainwash da masses
           into submission.

“Me fail English? That’s unpossible!”

-RW

Sigh.

Just paste it into notepad, and then copy it. Your carriage returns will work out much nicer that way.

Yeah What concrete said!!
Does anybody have the slightest inkling of what he was talking about??? :confused:

Couple points:

[ul][li]You’re an idiot.[/li]
[li]What the hell are you talking about?[/li]
[li]You’re a moron.[/li]
[li]If you don’t like a thread, don’t read it.[/li]
[li]You’re an ass.[/li]
[li]Creating a thread to talk about not liking another thread makes you look like a jerk.[/li]
[li]You’re an imbicile.[/li]
[li]If you were attempting some kind of humor and/or wit and/or sarcasm and/or irony in your post, you failed miserably.[/li]
[li]You’re a halfwit.[/li]
[li]Go away.[/ul][/li]
Esprix

I think I’ll let our spokesmodel handle this one.

Fishieeeeeeee! Where are yoooooooooooooou?

My assumption is that concrete found one of those pages where you can translate text from one style to another. Instead of going from English to German and back, it looks like he may have found one that translates from English to rastafarian or something.

For example, at Universal Translator, you can translate any website into a special type of speak. Granted, SqrlCub would enjoy the Smurf option, but otherwise, it gets old after a few sentences.

Sheesh, who the hell taught you how to write in school?

Mr. Peabody and Sherman get into the “way back machine”

The scene is Midevil England…an old hag stumles bu with a huge wheel barrow fild with rotting corpses…" Bring out your trolls!" She yells

OOps! what evil hex hath been placed on my keyboard?
I must leave this thread least I catch the spell that hath made concrete write so stupidly

Hmmmm, wasn’t it just the other day you wanted to “hucklebuck” all of the “hags?”

Concrete, why in the goddamned hell do you keep posting this juvenile diarrhea? I hope you know what an annoying little pest you’ve become. You are nothing more than the fucking gum on the hot macadam I stepped in the other day. I keep trying to scrape you off the bottom of my shoe every time you tell us you are leaving, but there’s always a little bit left. I wouldn’t even compare you to dogshit that I’ve stepped in. At least dogshit has an odor, or character to it, very much unlike a piece of worn-out flavorless chewing gum.

Knock it the fuck off.

snif do I smell troll shit?

No my best friend, you smell idiot drippings

Anyone up for a game of “Whack-A-Troll”?

(Credit for name goes to TubaDiva)

Eloquently put Unca!

Eloquently put Unca!

Can’t flame him here, it’s not the Pit. We have to play nice.

can we offer him a “nice” bitch-slap?
…just asking…

note to self, add Esprix and blueslady to list of favorite posters, put 2 stars next to UncleBeer’s name.
Concrete, come here hon, I wanna show you something. Look down at your keyboard , see all the buttons with numbers , letters, symbols and some with words on them ?

Good, now I’m gonna show you a neat trick. press control, alt and delete all at once. No hon it won’t hurt. It’s a magic trick. When you are done with that, reach over and unplug the computer. Then pick it up , take it outside and throw it off the roof.

It really is a fun game. I promise.

Ayesha, I’m ashamed of you. Didn’t your parents tell you to finish what you started?

Concrete, right after you toss that computer off the roof, you should jump and see if you can beat it to the ground.

Happy landings!