Stephen writes:

>One of the first things I learned about being in the public eye:  Never let
>a slanderous accusation get by without properly countering it.

>Politics is
>the excrement of human thought and the puppetshow of human beings.

>By the way, "the mass killer" never killed anybody, he
>told people to do it for him.  But then again, so did Schwartzkopf.

>When I have children, I want
>them to be beautiful and healthy, not cooked retards.

>My partners want to "move on to greener pastures."  I think there's still
>some green here.

I doubt it, Stephen. It seems to me that you certainly can dish it out
(every chapter of NFL) but you can't take it. At least a half dozen people
on this list have countered many of your "ideas" with simple
arguments/questions which are never or rarely responded to, but you always
respond to the digs with both arms flailing. And this is a forum where raw
foods is respected. The cooked world you wish to war against is not likely
to be so kind. But keep dropping your famous names, that will make
everything better.

You seem to "revert to type" in an instant. It's not a war; you're not
Right. Sooner or later you're going to be confronted with similar questions
and digs in a more public forum than veg-raw, and when you let go with the
"cooked retards" talk, the consequenses are going to be more significant
than a couple posts in retaliation.

When I see this type of stuff coming from you, it makes me embarrassed that
I played footsie with you on some previous posts. Why bother? So that you
can pretend you're not a reactionary, paranoid, and repressed zealot for a
few minutes at a time? I'm a retard for talking to you, whether you smile a
lot in public or not.

Your sledgehammer tactics will not serve you in the long run. More and more
it seems that the green you are after isn't found in a pasture, but
surrounding those dead presidents you probably equate with Stalin. One can
only hope you get your cummupins one day, but in the meantime my email
program can easily filter you straight to the trash.

See you on Oprah...

Kirt