RJ, I really don’t know who you are, nor do I care.
I have no idea what your malfunction is. However, it has become self evident to me that you are ****ing nuts. In all my time on the internet *I have never said that to anyone.* Not even JB who is crazy as a loon.
The closest approximation for what you’ve been writing and your allusions to violence would be a guy on RSB who, 25 years ago, was some kind of disaffected TV weatherman, and lived and played pool in his mother’s basement. He threaten to shoot me. He’s dead now.
Just for the record, my disagreements with Freddy were two-fold: I didn’t believe a dog could count change (Clever Hans Effect), nor that a different grip could change CB behavior (any number of Dr. Dave citations). Freddy, being the sensitive soul he was, couldn't stand that. Before that we got along great and other than his ego sucking all the air out of the room the second he walked in, we were fine. I intend to use something he said to me once in my forthcoming book.
I have had a several friends contact me to say you’ll be in Memphis for a tournament there. I’m signed up too, a friend organizing the tournament having signed me up without my knowledge or consent. I am going to try and make it, though Gail is experiencing some medical woes that may or may not lead me to change plans.
If I don’t show it will have nothing to do with you.
If I do make it — huge schnoz, right? — I will try and find you, shake your hand and buy you a beer. I am smart enough to differentiate between the interweb and real life. Regardless, I am now putting you into my looney bin. NO ONE, not ever, not even close, whose posts I’ve ever read, deserves being shot into the ether more than you.
Don't know who you are. Don't remember your posts. Couldn't pick you out of line up (big honker, right?). Couldn't possibly be scared. And I dan't care. You remind me of the Glenn Close character in Fatal Attraction. Boiled any bunnies lately?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wzbVn9Xx3YM
Ta ta.
Lou Figueroa