Posted on 12/22/2019 6:06:32 PM PST by Openurmind
So as a webmaster I am curious who has more than one username and account here? Webmasters and admin need at least two, and two different email addresses so that they can test the script from the user side. I am guessing that Jim and John have acquired many more than that over the years so that they can cruise around under the table with discussions. But I am very curious how many here have more than one as to assume different personalities as the situation requires in their agenda? I am one of those who has only owned one username on every board I have haunted and take my licks as that only one personality. How about you? Just curious. :)
Rats! I just thought of some really good ones to try out. ;-)
I’ve used Mr. Jeeves since 2001 - before that Son of Liberty and Rand al’Thor. But all my works of genius were composed under the current moniker. :)
I don’t have any screen names. I can’t get logged in.
Fewer than you.
I too had one (Semanteme) and changed it around 1998 and was never able to find my posts, replys or mails applying to Semanteme.
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Antagonism with intent and agenda. It is easy to spot sometimes because of verbiage, vocabulary, and syntax. Sometimes I wish I could see your side of the server to double check IP addresses. I recognize quite a few here with more than one. And I see that they apply these depending on who they are addressing and the situation. Some are NOT conservatives but plants. But I was truly just curious, I knew it would bring out the jokers to have a little fun. :)
“sinkspur! LOL. Haven’t heard that name in a long time.”
He posts at twitter. Or he did. I see that his account has been suspended. I’m surprised that the Twitstapo suspended one of their own kind.
Who wants to know?
Same user/screen name since joining in 2004. I have only one personality so one screen name works just fine.
For some years I would get nasty remarks about my tagline (that has also never changed) as if I was some drug addled America hater who never had a job. Finally the over sensitives either got over it or figured out it was light hearted humor.
564 I think, no 645, no 731, sorry, I’m missing some.
Hey! I was going to use that one!
Uno para mi.
Why?
I am JohnnyChung and DougFromUpland.
I wish.
I am JohnnyChung and DougFromUpland.
I wish.
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Only Ingtar
Since Nov 6, 2000
Though I was a lurker for a good time longer.
Studying his blade, Ingtar did not seem to hear. “Humankind is being swept away everywhere. Nations fail and vanish. Darkfriends are everywhere, and none of these southlanders seem to notice or care. We fight to hold the Borderlands, to keep them safe in their houses, and every year, despite all we can do, the Blight advances. And these southlanders think Trollocs are myths, and Myrddraal a gleeman’s tale.” He frowned and shook his head. “It seemed the only way. We would be destroyed for nothing, defending people who do not even know, or care. It seemed logical. Why should we be destroyed for them, when we could make our own peace? Better the Shadow, I thought, than useless oblivion, like Carallain, or Hardan, or . . . . It seemed so logical, then.”
...
“Go, Rand,” Ingtar said. He turned to face the street and did not look at Rand or Hurin again. “Take the Horn where it belongs. I always knew the Amyrlin should have given you the charge. But all I ever wanted was to keep Shienar whole, to keep us from being swept away and forgotten.”
“I know, Ingtar.” Rand drew a deep breath. “The Light shine on you, Lord Ingtar of House Shinowa, and may you shelter in the palm of the Creator’s hand.” He touched Ingtar’s shoulder. “The last embrace of the mother welcome you home.” Hurin gasped.
“Thank you,” Ingtar said softly. A tension seemed to go out of him. For the first time since the night of the Trolloc raid on Fal Dara, he stood as he had when Rand first saw him, confident and relaxed. Content.
Rand turned and found Hurin staring at him, staring at both of them. “It is time for us to go.”
“But Lord Ingtar - “
” - does what he has to,” Rand said sharply. “But we go.” Hurin nodded, and Rand trotted after him. Rand could hear the steady tread of the Seanchan’s boots, now. He did not look back.
Who are you? Opo, NSA, some other TLA - google!?
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