And I almost read it!
And I almost sang 'em.
rc, who makes Dylan sound like Pavarotti.
What, no love for “Mackeral Slap”? I do have to admire his chutzpah tho. [even if he never actually sent said “present”…]
Well, he really ought to get his money back for that elephant shit. I’m betting it was really horse shit and he’s was just too stupid to know the difference. IE, he doesn’t know shit.
Anyone have a recipe for Elephant Shit Pai?
Might even just be shoe polish.
And Miller shut it down before we got more than one *shit on a shingle *recipe.
What the hell is this board coming to?
Who needs more than one SOS recipe?
The White house cooks for one. With all the shit being spread there…
Whose protégé is this again…
Why do I hear turbines spinning up and a request for an expedited take off on the closest runway/taxiway?
I think we’re witnessing the next iteration of the displaced gravity (?) guy who didn’t know math but didn’t really need it, because he was absolutely sure he was right.
Fuck Bricker and his bullshit diversions, as he attempts to derail his own thread while D’Anconia sits there JAQing off.
For all he knows, he probably bought a ton of Shinola.
ETA: Curse you, rc!
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The biggest problem I have with that thread is the infernal @'s going on. Both Mackeral Slap and **Beckdawreck **(both new members) were pulling that bullshit. Listen, bucko’s, this here’s the Dope. We don’t fucking @. We quote. Learn it. Love it. Live it.
It’s bad enough I have to trip across unicode fucking emojis now, we don’t need to set this dangerous precedent.
@-a boy! You tell 'em!
I was doing it to pick on him, geez, lighten up.
#BTW, you spelled my name wrong, just saying.
What is a fucking at, and why don’t we?
Yeah, that thread got all kinds of annoying once that turd D’Anconia got involved. I (and others) others asked him several substantial questions, which he ignored, in order to pursue some “nuh uh”, point-gaining, chest-pounding exercise in nit-pickery. That guy’s like several assholes wrapped up in one tight, shitty package.