I didn't call you a single name at any time. I didn't even THINK about calling you a name. Not once. Not ever.
Please show me where you think I did. Link, please.
Thanks.
You called me calcow. The noun is cowgirl, got it? Kind of like cowboy. They’ve been in the dictionary for a couple hundred years now, not necessarily having anything to do with cows. My screenname is calcowgirl, as in California. If that is too long for you, drop the cal. Or shall I call you the Cow from Ohio? Since, after all, that is not name calling in your book.
Oh — and your cutesy little name for sickoflibs (i.e. “sick”) ain’t cute either. And what he posts here has nothing to do with the questions that I directed to you but you refused to answer. Do not read anything into my responses, or lack of responses, to him. I have addressed questions to you and taken exception to how YOU addressed me, nothing more.
As to the rest of your denials and deflections, I can only recommend that you do some soul searching and self evaluation. Or have someone else do it who is more honest with you than you are with yourself.
Oh, and as to “adult conversation”, I attempted to have one with you. But you dodged and twisted and would never answer a straight question. Instead of responding, asking for clarification, or simply saying that you disagree, you say that I “misinterpreted” your words. Give me a flippin’ break! And now you whine that I’ve been “hard on you”? Sheesh, lady. Will you not stand up and be accountable for anything???