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To: SliderOnTheBlack who wrote (94980)12/28/2001 11:35:43 AM
From: kodiak_bull  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 95453
 
Let me get this straight (no pun intended):

A real man, like you, pays $45 for a ticket to some ball field, gazes almost lovingly at sweaty (the sun is "glistening" you semi-literate, it must be those 46 inch waisted 50 somethings who've caught your eye) men who have doffed their shirts, feeding on peanuts, a grease congealed Polish sausage and flat beer, and screams at real but tremendously overpaid athletes on the field ("You bum! You overpaid worthless piece of @#$#!").

And goes home with his pals, burping and farting and generally dyspeptic. What a manly man you style yourself to be, even ignoring once again your fatal attraction-like, homoerotic trace clues which diana first noticed in the collected babblings of Slider and Isodumb. I find those dark trails of Freudian and Jungian analysis inappropriate for public discourse, but you may wish on your own time, with your counselor of course, to look into why you have such a fascination with the final cavities of the male anatomy (as per your numerous posts) and why you are delighted to see the sweaty torsos (I hope, for your sake, that it's only the sweaty torsos you're gazing at) of the "beacher bums" on a summer afternoon. Perhaps once you get that all squared away, you and Isolapdog could spend a sybaritic weekend together some place (it could be Cedar Point but you could report it here as Gstaad.)

I forgot to mention, there is one spectator sport I partake in: ridiculing you and your lapdog. How ARE the calibrations going on Isodope's futuristic, change the world stockpicking wonder machine? Do you have a beta ready to test yet? When you do, be sure to celebrate it with some high priced wine (for you that means one that comes in a waxed box and not with a shiny screw off cap,) and some Virginny ham, you nitwit.

VBG, of course.

Kb