Listen up, you tx.moto wimps...

Amen, brother Ben. Those big old Barge Bikes, with ultimate
unprecedented comfort,plus F6 ''power''. not only stay with, or ahead
of most bikes, it's done with ease, music, real cruise control, a
9inch GPS screens,hand warmers,feet warmers and, not even to
mention...''auto pilot''. Damdest thang I ever seen.

 

Thank you sheriff. Experience is what it is all about.

 

Damn...I better go read my book. That thing has some features on it I
havent found yet...I have to look up this auto pilot deal.

Redshad

 

I can't tell you how many times I have been asked that question. Next time I
will come over and visit and meet the wife at least. That was some good
eating at that cafe.

 

To be sharp as the TM Ratings monitor, one has to sycoanalize
''buddyruffs'' like Binns, and Road hard Don. That would explain my
goodlooking picture,being sighted by the ''syco''' word in a yankee
dictionery. Or something like that.....hail I dont know what I mean,
but I got a grin out of it.

 

Your sure welcome, Bjay.. This time I just can't accept those sincere and
gracious
thanks, though.. Seems like I kept throwing out hints to the lardass twins..
you know
Don Binns and Tim Morrow.. that if they'd like to really get some dirt on me
... they
could google into the archives, open up a couple of posts in there, and just
get a
good helping of good stuff.. They googled for a couple of days and no doubt,
dug
up those old posts of mine, after reading them over pretty good, they were
scared
to do it..

Big Ed finally came through and cross posted a thread to give them some
encour-
agement and damn.. those bad boys haven't been quite so mouthy on either
news
group since.. After I put them both to bed last night, haven't been able to
get them
awake today.. They either need some serious R&R, or they are regrouping with
a
new game plan.. LOL..

 

I do, I 'mit it.

 

I heard all that jack. remember I personally know jack That means you
cannot shit an old shitter. I cannot help it, that we go off in that
motorized home,making all those ''trailer rallys''.

 

Repeatedly making cruel, unfounded, personal attacks like that based
on pure speculation is making me ashamed of being on friendly terms
with you, Bill.

 

I'll accept one of those Hot Links in payment, BJay.

 

Yeah.. I know it, Don.. Dammit, you know how I am when I get all stirred
up and shit.. Tell you what.. to let off some steam, I thing I'll just find
us
a beer joint to remodel, or something.. You got my back.. Can't think of
anyone I'd rather have there.. lol.. Regards

Bill Walker

 

She had that spare bedroom all gussied up and came home all ready to
start cooking.. She looked all around and asked me where my friend was..
When she found out you were already back home. the girl was disappointed..

 

uh oh.. here we go.. He'll either change the subject, or get the
hell outta town.. Bjay ain't gonna up off those Hot Links..

 

Thanks Bill. It's good that we can speak frankly on matters like
this.

Sounds like fun!

Hmmm... or maybe we could make it one of those "Hot Link"
establishments?

 

I will come back when I can stay longer. Promise.

 

That's what it's all about.. You and I have two newsgroups scratching their
heads about Road Glidin Don and Bill Walker running together.. Hell.. for
that matter there's probably two countries wonderin' WTF.. hehehe.. Let
'em stew.. they don't get it, anyway..

LMAO... Let that be a lesson to that tight fucker, Bjay.. Get the two of
us in one of his joints at the same time and he'd be out of business
quick..

 

Deal.. that;'s what I told her..

 

So after all of this bluff and bluster you had in fact no intent on
doing anything proactive to facilitate any kind of face to face IRL
meeting with me?

Your verbal diarrhea has been just that, verbal diarrhea.

You have parked yourself at that keyboard, from dawn til dusk grinding
out all kinds of fabrications with no intent of ever backing them up,
preferring instead to hide behind the security of that keyboard.

Interesting.

By extension, everything you have done has been nothing more than
"Playing Usenet".

Taking that thought a little further you are in fact "The Queen of
Usenet Pussies". Big hat no cattle.

For some reason I expected more from you Bill.

When you are ready to come meet me face to face, give me a call
(403-286-2998). I'll be here.


--
Remember

It is the VETERAN , not the preacher,
who has given us freedom of religion.

It is the VETERAN , not the reporter,
who has given us freedom of the press.

It is the VETERAN , not the poet,
who has given us freedom of speech.

It is the VETERAN , Not the Campus Organizer
who has given us freedom to assemble.

It is the VETERAN, not the lawyer,
who has given us the right to a fair trial.

It is the VETERAN , not the politician,
Who has given us the right to vote.

 

<snicker> That face to face with you is hilarious.. Anyone in two countries
and on two newsgroups that were interested watched you fall apart a couple
of years ago..
LMAO.. All your usenet bullshit to convince someone that you are so
eager for me to corner your big ass now, is funny as hell..

Better catch up, fat boy.. there's been a lot of developments today, while
you were crouching around somewhere..

<chuckel> Always much entertainment to watch a cowardly fat boy to
try to get his courage built up.. That little show last night was worth
staying up for.. hehehe.. You just ain't got no track record in the guts
department..

Lordy, lordy.. You've done got pathetic .. Trying to bluster around
without sling snot all over the place is teejus, ain't it, fat boy..

HOHOHOHO.. Yep.. more'n likely you will be snowed in.. Can't move
very fast anyway, the shape you're in.. but, when all that snow hits.. you
are going to be grounded, huh fatboy..