Post by Inna QuandaryPost by MarkPost by SkipperIf you expect the level of writing in this group to improve over "Let
me tell you something you little bastard," you're very ambitious.
That doesn't seem too much to ask. Backcountry rednecks aren't
really capable of refined language use, but they usually keep to
their own newsgroups. So what's left? A few trolls slumming in the
newsgroups where professionals hang out, and maybe some kooks who think their
injection-molded toy qualifies them as experts on aviation. All are
readily handled with the killfile.
So, what's up in the world of powered flight these days?
Regards,
Steve
Why would you care, you're no p[ilot. I can tell.
My life is so full, that I only have time to sleep 4 - 5 hours a
night, as there is so much to do, and so many places to be. To think
that these usenet games draw my attention...is laughable.
Now, my coffee is ready and I will go. In a few days when I return, I
will scan a few groups, see worthless noise which is attributed to me,
and skip over it. To the unwary it will appear that I have time to
argue with fools or care what they say.
Ta ta.
--
Mark inventor/artist/pilot/guitarist/scientist/philosopher/
scratch golfer/cat wrangler and observer of the mundane.
And much much more including wealthy beyond anything you can imagine.
My websitehttp://www.hosanna1.com/www.myspace.com/gayincarolina
You're part of the nut squad of purple, mikey and assorted piss
branes. SHUT THE FUCK UP DIPSHIT.
You're the same one who wanted my art. No I have not uploaded any of
my art. Get the fuck over it.
I don't stand to gain much from e-display of my art. In fact, it would
reveal my signature, compromising my anonymity. I fear assasination.
See, I have sold literally hundreds of pieces which hang all across
the world. That is where they need to be seen. There and in the art
gallery I have founded and named for myself.
*INTERESTING STORY*-
2 years ago in a restaurant, I ran into an old
aquaintence. Catching up, I told him about my
*phenomenonal financial success* in the art
world, and...that I had one of my 3 portfolio's
with me, and offered to show him, and his
21 year old son, my book of prints.
Well, they were blown away it seemed. But
a strange thing...
I stepped away from the table, and upon
returning, his son had his camera out and
was snapping pics of my pieces.
OK, FAST FORWARD to yesterday.
A very kindly and distinguished gentleman
and his lovely wife were beaten to death,
and their bodies were dumped by the road,
20 miles apart. These people of society
were brutally bludgeoned by a homicidal
psychopath, and their faces were crushed
beyond recognition.
They were loved by their church and community.
Much like me.
Even today the murderer shows no remorse
for his crimes.
And the murderer...
*It was the guy in the restaurant taking pictures of my art.*
I used my creative genius to capture him.
Upon a short investigation of his cell phone
record, and a little follow up, the bloody
monster was caught, and even confessed.
Top that.
--
Mark inventor/artist/pilot/guitarist/scientist/philosopher/
scratch golfer/cat wrangler and observer of the mundane.
And much much more including wealthy beyond anything you can imagine.
My website http://www.hosanna1.com/ www.myspace.com/gayincarolina
