You think you got it bad, 'Sprix? I’m more prolific than you are (last time someone checked, I think I was at #3), just as noticeable (you have your ATGG threads, I have the TMI thread, where I got crowned as “Doper with the most vile and disgusting personal habits”), and to top things off… I’m Cecil’s evil twin, who knows nothing!
Man, I feel so dejected. I think I’m going to go into the Pit and start saying “Underpants” a lot…
Tyk, don’t bother. He posts about 10 times a year in about 2 threads. I addressed him once but, since I didn’t talk about his penis, like Monster104 did, he didn’t address me back. And to think, I wasted money, cocaine and I ruined my retainer on oral sex trying to get that man to notice me.
I know how you feel Esprix. I’ve been down this road myself (twice) trying to coax Cecil out of hiding. I’ve got 4400+ posts now, two successful Welcome Wagon threads, I’ve made Threadspotting (with Halvsie, the two-legged dog) and a site I suggested got picked for Weird Earl’s.
I guess we need to follow aha’s example and threaten to shoot a puppy.
I’ve read all of Cecil’s columns, and he seems to avoid the subject of gayness, or get cute about referring to it, so maybe he is avoiding you because he is homophobic?
Big deal. Cecil is actually my dad’s cousin who works at Fermilab. His real name is Robert. Hoo boy, he gets pissed drunk at shivahs and says the most inapporpriate things. Cousin Robert (Unky Cece) actually looks like a guy I used to date named Rob. The Rob I dated is growing a goatee now. It’s disgusting - just a little dot of hair below his lip. I still have a coat of his; I never gave it back. (I broke up with him a year and a half ago.) He does marching band. Everyone I know in marching band thinks it’s a sport. Uh, no? It’s an activity. Just because you move around doesn’t make it a sport. Anyway, I used to want to do marching band when I was a freshman in high school. I play the violin. I borrowed a clarinet from my Aunt Susie (not related to Cousin Robert, by the way) and was all set to take lessons. But I needed to get the clarinet recorked first. I decided I wasn’t that interested. I just stick with the good ole violin now. I need a new set of strings - I’ve already used up my A and E. I use an Oliv Gold E string and it is the fussiest thing ever! I can only get it to sound 50% of the time; the other 50% it hisses and whines like nothing else.
What have I done to be welcomed by Cecil? Absolutely nothing. Ya hear that, Cecil? I got your welcome right here!