“BIKE TIME!”
LOL! One other thing, while you and goofy bear ride your overly loud bikes...I’m the guy in the cement mixer, hauling 20 tons of concrete.....you are not anymore impressive on FR than you are on the road......let’s rock!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gHewOYaBSkI
Good song.
I could use some cement.
Can I get a FReeper discount?
[and considering how incredibly impressive I am on the road, thanks again!]
LOL
p.s...you can’t even hear my ‘overly loud bike’ over my even louder 2000W amp, pre-amp, EQ, sub-woofer and quad speakers]...:-P
Really? Back on post 444, I sent a smart alecky comment to DRey in response to her post 434. For some bizarre reason, you decided to jump in uninvited and insult me.
On #452 YOU posted lol! How about we pretend you're an ignorant ass and CB talk on FR isn't......conversation.
I responded to you, in kind.
You looked for a conflict and you found it. Now you're having a hissy fit because you've got no game and you've had your butt handed to you.
After wallowing in your own fetid mire of failure, you whined that I insulted you when the fact is, you insulted me first. Again, on post #452, you initiated contact. Just like a typical Union/Progressive imbecile, you forget that time is linear and history cannot really be rewritten. The posting history shows that you looked for a fight. If you hadn't started nuthin', there wouldn't be nuthin'.
The funniest part is that DRey is a woman of the female gender (goofy syntex intended) and I made the snide remark about waiving a twenty for a tongue kiss in response to what I considered a foul comment involving waving a twenty at Latinos (The only thing that annoys me more than race baiting is racism).
That's when you showed up and proved you were determined to beat my hands and feet bloody with your face. I simply continued with the meme and cranked up the intensity. I've often suspected that homoerotic insults are particularly effective against persons uncertain of their masculinity. You've managed to have proved the hypothesis splendidly. You are such a nice little lab rat.
Throughout the exchange, you've tried to intimidate me with the juvenile challenge, "Let's throw down." Later, you tried to play it off by referring to "throwing down" as an exchange of ideas. I suspect you're ignorant enough to buy this claim, but I certainly am not.
Get real. What kind of sorry, posturing, milk-sop sissy makes anonymous threats of violence on the Internet? Your ridiculous attempts at intimidation make me doubt that you are even capable of peeing while standing.
LOL! One other thing, while you and goofy bear ride your overly loud bikes...I’m the guy in the cement mixer, hauling 20 tons of concrete.....you are not anymore impressive on FR than you are on the road......let’s rock!
Really? Please let go of the delusion that your life matters to me. I really don't care what you do for a living. Just go away and do it someplace where you annoy someone other than me. Even if your claim is more than a prepubescent fantasy involving Tonka Toy trucks, I've worked with Red Horse Combat engineers. They work construction projects in combat zones. Unlike you, these guys are quite intelligent.
Most of them, including the guys who operate cement mixers, ride motorcycles. Many of them buy a new Harley right after they return from a deployment.
So, now you know. You may operate a construction vehicle and you may also ride a motorcycle. These activities are not exclusive. Of course, most people don't ride motorcycles in order to impress or posture and most people operate heavy equipment to earn a living. Perhaps when you actually enter the work force, you'll understand this.
Incidently, I've operated heavy equipment as a part of a rapid runway repair team (mostly dump trucks). You should consider signing up and offering your alleged skills in support of your country. It might help you man up so you stop acting like such a sissyish drama queen. At least it would get you out of your Mommy's basement.
/END BURN
Hey DRey, thanks for the tussle. Have you figured out where you've crossed paths with Salamander and me?
Salamander, my dear, please don't fill in the basement. The Lovecraftian creatures are pretty good people when you get to know them. The little darlings will talk your ear off, given half a chance. Besides, how are you going to get a permit to seal off a pandimensional portal?
The ironic part of this is I'm willing to vote for Perry. There's a few things about him that concern me, but no candidate is perfect.
Let me end on a statement that we can all agree with.
NOT ROMNEY, NO WAY, NEVER!