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Why thank you Tyrone, perhaps we should get together for tea and scones. (BTW y'all -- Tyrone Shoes = trask) Bwahahaha, gotcha [ 11-03-2002, 11:12 AM: Message edited by: trask ]

I read ALL 10 pages of this one. Shit! I need two Excedrin. The way I see it, you guys were more interested lambasting someone ad nausium, than really "hearing" Anna. I really don't think Anna was necessarily looking for comment or advice. I may be wrong, but I think she was simply sharing this event to help herself deal with it. Similar to when a friend asks for advice but actually wants none. I read these 10 pages while trying to put myself in her place, and while I cannot speak for Anna, I came away feeling she was humiliated and put down something fierce. Sure, she needs to reassess her climbing and the skills necessary for a "safe" (is there such an animal?) climb. I'm sure that she will do so sometime in the future. Anyway, that's why I said what I said. Okay, you can call me a fucker now. Later, trask [ 11-03-2002, 10:01 AM: Message edited by: trask ]

Tyrone, that was a clever, humorous post. One of the reasons I frequent this bbs is for the wit so often encountered by authors such as you. Again I commend you. Have you thought of submitting to Readers' Digest or Modern Maturity? I'm quite sure you'd also have a following there. Have a great Sunday, my man, and keep up the good work. Isn't the weather awesome! Your pal, trask

Nice work everybody, you sure "helped a brother".

quote: Originally posted by Tyrone Shoes: Trask on the other hand... well, if I could I would personaly Neuter him. I could do it so he wouldn't even feel it. You're as full of shit as a Christmas goose. The way I see it, you're probably well acquainted with other men's balls, because with your shitty attitude towards women, I'm sure you've never slept with one. Have a great evening asseyes. [ 11-02-2002, 08:17 PM: Message edited by: trask ]

Tyrone Shoes = Mark Twat

quote: Originally posted by Charlie: You don't know me well enough to call me baby- you're going to have to buy me dinner first, at least! I can hardly wait.

What about it DFA? Still got those knee pads?

Muir On Saturday, As our civilization continues along its degenerate way, we note that the acceptance of specialization in life is achieving new lows. It appears that post-modern man is content to manifest no interest in anything beyond the confines of his own little cubicle. In my youth it was assumed that a grown man should know a good bit about a whole number of things, besides any specialty that might take his fancy. I do not remember visiting a household which was totally without personal firearms - always a 22, and usually a shotgun. Today the press assumes a curious obligation to inform us (not necessarily correctly) about matters relating to firearms. Generally speaking, journalists and commentators do not choose to educate us about cooking, or motoring, or swimming, or equitation, or flying an airplane, but they seem to be anxious to tell us all about firearms, and furthermore they assume that no one will know anything about firearms unless he has been instructed in the military. Actually military instruction in firearms is pretty rudimentary. Any well educated youth should know more about marksmanship and gunhandling when he enters the service than he is likely to learn after he does so. The notion that our finally apprehended Muhammad (may peace be upon him) had to have been trained in the military before he could use a rifle is an example of this. This mass murderer displayed no particular knowledge or skill in his disgusting rampage, yet a number of journalistic types seems to think that he is some kind of an expert. cooper

Hi Allison. We're glad you approve. Have a great day!

quote: Originally posted by Greg W: quote:Originally posted by trask: Greg, I PM'd you the link to the FIST holster. Now please tell your wife to quit calling me while you're out. trask Got it. Sorry, my wife was looking for eggs; she thought Chicken F'er meant chicken farmer. I have corrected her in this and she is now disgusted with your poulty-lovin' antics. go suck an egg

Over the years I have developed the notion that there is a definite connection between marksmanship and morality. A good shot is nearly always a good man, and conversely the bad guys usually cannot shoot for sour owl jowls. This proposition cannot be proven, of course, but I think it has to do with the fact that the essence of good marksmanship is self-control, and it seems pretty clear that self-control is the foundation of good morals. Hurray for our side! cooper

such a tasty crotch too

Greg, I PM'd you the link to the FIST holster. Now please tell your wife to quit calling me while you're out. trask

No, I decided not to call them stupid cock suckers with shit for brains. I'm trying not to be so rude, but when fucksticks like these two chodes show up, all I can think about is how cool it'd be to slam their nutz in a vice. But I'm not going to say that.

Ade, well, was he wrong? I don't think so.

Tyrone and Chips, You two dudes are really cool. I want to be like you when I grow up. Keep the faith brothers and keep spreading the love. Later, trask [ 11-01-2002, 09:23 PM: Message edited by: trask ]

Fuck off Chips and take Tyrone the cock sucker with ya.

quote: Originally posted by Greg W: quote:Originally posted by trask: does it really matter? Not really, but it's kind of like wondering if the carpet matches the drapes - inquiring minds want to know... curiosity killed the cat

quote: Originally posted by cj001f: For a good gun control argument - look at Washington DC- there murder rates down substantially since they banned pistols. Let me know where I can get some of that shit you're smoking.

play nice amigo.

GREEN baby! I'm so excited I think I'll step outside and hug a tree!

Necro, don't forget the weenies and marshmellows.

quote: Originally posted by erik: uuuuh ADDRESS!!! Hmmmm, well now if it isn't my buddy Erik, aka trask's post editor. hehehe

My friends are looking for a place to kick their feet up and chill so looks like my pad is the hot spot for the evening. I've got 4 Beer Butt Chickens marinating in the house specialty marinade, a cooler with a couple cases of assorted beers, a new bottle of scotch added to the rest of the funs in a bottle in the bar and the fire pit all ready to light. Should be a good time. The trampoline has not arrived but if the action is right I'm hoping we can hold an elimination round or something...gurlz on trampolines.