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Ok kisser, you win. You can now brag to whoever it is you brag to...
(Backyard Renegade) wrote in message . com...
I am out of time to play with a man who will not even show from behind
the skirt of anonimity. Then of course you saw my size on the
internet, and like most cowards, got real brave, yeah, tough guy. I
should know better than to waste time and risk my family and job over
someone like you. Maybe your just a kid, whatever, personally I don't
feel I am losing much backing down to some a ghost, you know, you
could be some kids fantacy alter ego, but whatever, I lose little
here.
Hmm, let's recap....YOU threatened ME, then when I tell you that isn't
going to happen, and I am WELL capable of taking care of myself, you
start acting like I am the one who threatened YOU. Do you even
remember saying you were going to kick my balls in?
Brag all you want, you have won this one, as long as you stay where
you are at.
Not bragging at all. Simply stating a fact. If you EVER try to "kick
my balls in", you'll find it quite harmful to your help and longevity,
understand?
Know if you come here, you will probably never leave.
Oh, I'll leave, and well satisfied, too.
First you got me
and the dogs, assuming you don't sneak up on us like a coward, that
won't be fun, you might win, I might just surprise you. Remember, you
are coming here and I am qualified to protect my home using deadly
force if necessary.
And I'm qualified to protect myself. Very qualified. You seem to
forget, you are the one who threatened ME.
If you do sneak up on me, then there are two other
shooters in the house, and one across the street.
Yep, there you go. You threaten to kick MY balls in, then have to have
to whole neighborhood stick up for your sissy ass.
The neighborhood
watch and local authorities have been alerted and I live on a corner
of a state highway, and an industrial park, lot's of traffic, all day
long, you will never get away.
I'd drive away with a smile on my face~
And like I said before, if you end up
in EFC, well, you can look at my picture and see I am small, think you
can take me, understandable, but to think I don't have some good
hearty crims. as friends is just nuts. Translation, kiss that red clay
goodbye, could be a long time before you see it again.
Fine, enough said, where IS it you live?
And I would
gladly make small contributions to my buddies cigarette fund if you
know what I mean. Like I said, having a family and livelyhood to think
about, I give you the win here in cyberspace, but never on my
property, never here at my home, take that to the bank...
I read a recent post by you about standing behind what you say the
other day, but it made no sense as folks like you and Harry don't! I
have come to the realization that I am no longer willing to risk my
home and ability to build boats and make a living over some internet
hero, but at the same time, I am not willing to cower behind a curtain
of anonimity either, so you will see no more politice from me here.
Hopefully, some of you can grow a set and follow my lead. Bring it
here and I will fight for my life, I have done it before, take if for
what it's worth...
Send your flames and goodbye kisses to my address, I will be taking a
break for a while. Locked and loaded, building boats for real folks,
later, Scotty
Listen, if you hadn't threatened me, you wouldn't have to make this
last ditch attempt to make it sound like you are law, order, and
executioner up there, to try to save your sorry ass. Kind of like
acting as large as possible when a bear attacks you.
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