Oh, Tamar and I only squabble over board actions now. We don't draw blood. We don't always agree on stuff, but I have no problems with Tamar and most of this board, minus a jackass or two. Plus - as I stated elsewhere, the longer I'm online, the less I give a damn. It's why I rarely post in controversial threads. Got better things to do than argue with online retards in those types of threads. *sigh* the online honeymoon is over. I'd rather do other shit than fight. Where did it go wrong?
Ouch. Yet another one of those bitingly witty comebacks that you are so well known for. I've certainly been put in my place. I just wasn't prepared for such stinging wit. Well played.
Sweetheart, you got the reply you deserved with your retarded comment. See, when my kids were younger, they'd insult each other and one or the other would say "Your Mom". Your comment towards me was juvenile, instead of replying in kind (and giving you what you wanted,) I threw "Your Mom" at you to let you know that your comment was on the level of that kind of discussion. But you knew this already. So you had your dig at me, I tossed my bit back at you. That will do until the next time you make your bid for my attention. Usually I'm daft enough to give it to you, but I've always had a whacked sense of humor. 'til the next insult. Yadda yadda and so forth. YOUR MOM!!!!
What scars? * * Maine is still cold. Still wish I'd have had time to see more. There were a few things I wanted to see, but your damned state is closed down 'til Memorial Day. Just as well, as the day I was there, it was pissing down.
Either your kids delighted in insulting you right in front of you to their mutual amusement or they are completely retarded.
Shut up, Joshua. Hey! Look.... Snake with a belly full! A belly full of man, baby! I wonder if that snake is named Evenflow, Tex or Storm?
Hard to explain. It's kind of a family joke. Sometimes I'll even go to my kids when we're play-arguing "Your Mom!" and then go, "Oh wait...." When we were up in Boston, visiting my eldest and her boyfriend, he was tattled on for saying "your mom" and I got to go over and swat him. My kids aren't stupid enough to insult me face to face. Even with my health issues, I still move too fast.
Nah, we don't go to Maine much. It doesn't offer much that isn't easy to find in Massachusetts. For New England travel, New Hampshire and Vermont are the masshole backyard. We don't have the kind of mountains they do. My furnace was burning this morning, in fact. It's about 50 right now, that's as hot as we're going to get today.
Maybe not you personally, but most weekends and all summer you can't go twenty feet without some fucking Masshole driving like a lunatic around here. They are like a swarm second only to the plague that sweeps down from French Canada every summer.
I have nothing but admiration for Bostonians. If I had to drive in that traffic (same for NYC or D.C.), I'd end up going postal. Plus all those tunnels in Boston creeped me out. I kept thinking, "This would be a bad place to be if a terrorist detonated a van." I DO know one thing. We will NOT be retiring to a city. Too crowded, too expensive, too dirty.
