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[email protected] LoogyPicker@gmail.com is offline
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Default A great letter...

On Feb 22, 10:56*am, wrote:
On Feb 22, 10:53*am, HK wrote:





wrote:
On Feb 22, 10:35 am, HK wrote:
wrote:
On Feb 22, 9:34 am, "Reginald P. Smithers III" "Reggie is Here
wrote:
Short Wave Sportfishing wrote:
On Fri, 22 Feb 2008 08:46:52 -0500, "Reginald P. Smithers III"
"Reggie is Here wrote:
Yeah, but they really do have the best Omelets and Hash Browns in the
world.
No, no, no...
Bob Evans has the best omelets in the world.
The best hashbrowns in the world are done at Ma Frosty's in East
Putnam, CT.
Yeah, well is Bob Evans featured in the Food Network list of best omelet
recipes?
http://www.foodnetwork.com/food/reci...OOD_9936_25746...
and is Ma Frosty's hash browns featured in Food Network
http://www.foodnetwork.com/food/reci...OOD_9936_25747...
All I have to say is : *"Game, Set and Match".

I bet there really isn't a Ma Frosty anyway
Don't fret, Harry has never been there anyway.. It's just another
lobsta' boat...
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More like the "hey, we are just here to tweak someone too" club.. We
honor you as our president..


Not more like; precisely as I described...a bunch of assholes, several
of them boatless, who are obsessed with me. The saddest thing is that
several (not you, especially) are the lowest of low lifes. As an
example, if I encountered a dirtbag like Reggie or Loogy in a bar, I'd
probably move to a corner behind a post so I could peer around it and
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Not to worry Harry, we are what we are. I am sure I would give a bunch
here a run as to who is the biggest ahole.. I just put on my smiley
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It's just freakin' hilarious how if someone mentions any or all of
Harry's many, many lies, he instantly resorts to childish petty name
calling and wishing them dead! He doesn't know a damned thing about
me, yet calls me a dirtbag. Why? Because I'm not the least bit afraid
to tell him to his face he's nothing but a damned liar.