Pussy Dog has gone as quiet as a Sunni mouse in a Shiite mosque.
Stop hiding under your bed, slug.
Ha I have had a lot to do, many people rely on me and I can not while away
my day's bathing you in effluent, if you have anything to say on Livingstone
then speak up man. Or are you just following me around like the stalker you
are ?
Savvy
--
"A horse a horse my kingdom for a horse, I haven't had a winner in six
months".
MD
Errors left for the pedant.
A similar excuse to that Patricia gave me after he didn't show up.
No stalking, Baloney.
I just wondered where the lion in you went.
What happened to "I'll meet you any time any place"?
I gave you a time and a place and you didn't say no, YOU WERE ON.
Baloney, after all your threats and boasts the Fair Readers have a right to
know that when you were tested you turned out to be an effeminate slug with
zero cojones.
Once that is clear you can go on with your knitting and embroidering a la
Michelin, but just remember if you cross my path again, I will remind you of
this until I embarrass you out of your mind.
You poof.
You gave me under 12 hours to get to Virginia knowing full well I was bound
for Ostend, but as I told you too much evidence as been left here and it
would be a very painful hiding for you. I could not leave myself open to
prosecution for a serious crime.
You made up the address and had no intention of turning up yourself but
listen, in the new year we sail for the Caribbean, we are familiar with "The
Old Dominion" and thus you will keep.
Make your peace with God and in your case I suggest the sacrament of Extreme
Unction
http://ingeb.org/songs/farewean.html
http://ingeb.org/songs/spanishl.mid
Farewell and adieu unto you Spanish ladies,
Farewell and adieu to you ladies of Spain;
For it's we've received orders for to sail for old England,
But we hope very soon we shall see you again.
Chorus:
We'll rant and we'll roar like true British sailors,
We'll rant and we'll roar across the salt seas,
Until we strike soundings in the Channel of old England,
From Ushant to Scilly is thirty-five leagues.
Then we hove our ship to the wind at sou'-west, my boys,
We hove our ship to our soundings for to see;
So we rounded and sounded, and got forty-five fathoms,
We squared our main yard, up channel steered we.
Chorus:
Now the first land we made it is called the Deadman,
Then Ram Head off Plymouth, Start, Portland and Wight;
We sailed by Beachy, by Fairlee and Dungeness,
Until we came abreast of the South Foreland Light.
Chorus:
Then the signal was made for the grand fleet for to anchor,
All in the downs that night for to meet;
Then it's stand by your stoppers, see clear your shank-painters,
Haul all your clew garnets, stick out tacks and sheets.
Chorus:
Now let every man toss off a full bumper,
And let every man toss off a full bowl;
And we'll drink and be merry and drown melancholy,
Singing, here's a good health to all true-hearted souls.
Chorus:
This is a feast, folks.
Savor the coward lying to hide his cowardice.
Anthony Baldone: Imbecile, Coward, and now Hilarious Liar.
> You gave me under 12 hours to get to Virginia
False, you lying slug.
Here is the post with the time and place to meet.
http://tinyurl.com/yh79xe
It was send Friday at midnight, actually 12:10 AM Saturday. That's one and
a half days before your "appointment."
That's 36 hours, slug.
It takes about 8 hours to fly from the U.K. to D.C. and less than 30 minutes
from the Dulles airport to the rendervous point, add a few more hours for
more travel and you had PLENTY of time to make it, for a "wealthy" guy, that
is.
More importantly, if you thought that time was too tight why didn't you say
so? You would have gotten an extension.
ALSO, you said that you would check if the place existed, because you had
family nearby -- yet another lie.
36 HOURS, SLUG, NOT 12.
But I understand your need to weasel out of it.
> knowing full well I was bound for Ostend,
This gets better and better. The Lying Slug thinks he can outsmart the
Fair Readers and lies again through his lipstick.
"I also have a schooner moored not far away where I shall be tomorrow to
make
her ready for a quick flit across to Ostend."
-- Baloney - Fri, Oct 27 2006
That was the PREVIOUS week not the week with our Sunday appointment
(November 5, 2006)
You are so careless with your lies, Baloney.
What a great name I chose for you!
You were not away last weekend, slug.
On Saturday November 4 you were posting from your computer at these times
(U.K. time):
00:14 alt.pets.cats
07:59 alt.sports.spurs
08:05 soc.history.medieval
11:52 free.uk.tv.bigbrother
11:58 free.uk.tv.bigbrother
13:15 free.uk.tv.bigbrother
13:45 alt.sports.soccer.arsenal
19:13 alt.sports.soccer.arsenal
19:17 alt.sports.spurs
21:19 alt.sports.soccer.arsenal
In other words you were jerking off at your computer all day and you are
telling us now that you were on a schooner sailing to Ostend.
Such BALONEY from cowardly Baloney.
> but as I told you too much evidence as been left here and it would be a
> very painful hiding for you.
Painful hiding? I have you on the run and I didn't get up from my chair
yet. Pansified shrinking violets like you trying to talk tough are most
amusing, eggplant.
> I could not leave myself open to prosecution for a serious crime.
>
Then why make the threat and the "I'll meet you any place any time"
challenge?
Do you find thinking painful?
> You made up the address and had no intention of turning up yourself
False again. You said you would have the address checked and you obviously
didn't. If you had you would have found out that the address is no less
than McLean's Government Center, as we call it. See for yourself, slug:
http://www.fairfaxcounty.gov/eb/mclean_Lg.htm
It is closed on Sundays, but it has a soccer field right next to it, which I
thought would be most appropriate for the occasion. And I was there at noon
and waited for fifteen minutes as I said I would.
You were at home watching soccer, cowardly slug.
> but listen, in the new year we sail for the Caribbean, we are familiar
> with "The Old Dominion" and thus you will keep.
>
Cowardice leads to incoherence and stammering it appears.
> Make your peace with God and in your case I suggest the sacrament of
> Extreme Unction
I don't have to worry about being due to anything you do, chicken.
You are a poor excuse for a man, Baldone.
Your Sicilian ancestors must be spinning in their graves watching the yellow
slug they've spawned.
You poof.
Have you ever heard of the expression "rope a dope" and do you really have
your head stuck up your arsehole that far that you honestly think people are
following your rantings. Do you think I am that stupid to think you have
not been Googling my posts for weeks now, and for your information the
Arsenal did not play on Saturday they played on Sunday.
I have been in conversation with a couple of guy's from Canarsie in NYC and
they informed me that your type are always found causing this sort of shite
and that to have you "nutted" is a waste of time as it serves no purpose.
No doubt one of your drug deals will go wrong, as drug deals always do and
some 20 wrap no mark will rub you out over a thousand bucks quarrel.
I can take you out any time I please and as I run a business and I am a
family man then they obviously come first. Stop making a cunt of yourself
as I had better things to do, but I will be over in the new year and I have
an appointment in "South Calacky" .
I get great pleasure from holding my reserve and it gives me a sense of
power when I can let a man live when he really should die. Did you not
recall "El Cid" fighting the Moors "the difference between a King and any
other man is that a man takes a life whereas a King is able to grant life.
You insulted my wife and it her family you should fear more than I.
Hold your tongue Macaque lay of that whisky and leave that cocaine be.
Who cares as long as you get the message loud and clear.
Anthony Baldone is a COWARD.
Your reply makes no mention, of course, of your lying. Your saying I
gave you 12 hours to make good on your threat, when it was 36.
Baloney is silent on that one and others.
> Do you think I am that stupid to think you have
> not been Googling my posts for weeks now, and for your information the
> Arsenal did not play on Saturday they played on Sunday.
I looked at your posts only when it became necessary to show you were
lying about being away on Saturday November 4, 2004.
And pay attention, will you? For God's sake.
I didn't say when the Arsenal played. I said that you posted to the
Arsenal newsgroup on Saturday instead of coming over here.
Pay attention, Baloney. Read and inwardly digest what you read.
>
> I have been in conversation with a couple of guy's from Canarsie in NYC and
> they informed me that your type are always found causing this sort of shite
What shite? Your are the only shiter here. You threaten and
challenge then you shrink, that's shite. The you lie, and lie, that's
more shite. Little you say is true, you big shite.
> and that to have you "nutted" is a waste of time as it serves no purpose.
Translation: "I will not risk getting hurt, I'm too soft."
> No doubt one of your drug deals will go wrong, as drug deals always do and
> some 20 wrap no mark will rub you out over a thousand bucks quarrel.
>
Just like Michelin, that's the only hope you have, since you are afraid
too come near me, yellow belly.
> I can take you out any time I please
We've been through that, Baloney. Further threats from you are only
as menacing as a slug can be, you clown.
> and as I run a business and I am a
> family man then they obviously come first.
Then stop your mouth writing checks your balls cannot cash, moron.
> Stop making a cunt of yourself as I had better things to do,
You say that now, weasel. A few days ago it was "I'll meet you any
time any place."
You've been tested and you left the battlefield as fast as your little
legs could carry you, wimp.
> but I will be over in the new year and I have an appointment in "South Calacky" .
Sure. Try to borrow some balls before the trip -- you are fresh out.
> I get great pleasure from holding my reserve and it gives me a sense of
> power
For that you must detach yourself from reality. You have neither the
power of the word, nor the power of the sword. You are a
tested-and-failed namby-pamby charlatan and around here your boasts are
just comic relief.
> when I can let a man live when he really should die. Did you not
> recall "El Cid" fighting the Moors "the difference between a King and any
> other man is that a man takes a life whereas a King is able to grant life.
>
Baloney The Merciful.
You forgot a small detail. Before the King can be magnanimous he has
to win the battle first. Something you forgot to do as you shrank
from any kind of manly confrontation, as the jellyfish you are.
> You insulted my wife and it her family you should fear more than I.
>
That ugly dog who needs to degrade herself and live with a pansy like
you to avoid perpetual solitude thinking of Spanish waiters, gets no
sympathy from me.
And Balone remains silent on the lies I caught him telling, his "12
hours," his trip to Ostende, his checking the place of meeting, and his
telling that the place didn't exist.
He can't talk about those because it is prima facie evidence that he is
not only a liar but also utterly stupid.
That should be "more than me," illiterate peasant.
Macaque non intelligente siete ora in una certa difficoltà molto seria ed è
stato notato che cosa avete detto. Non ci è honor con voi e le vostre
osservazioni pagherete. Ora è un aspetto di honor, ci è soltanto
unidirezionale da questo per voi e vi costerà molto tributo. Capice.
The Eggplant threatens in Italian now after his honor has been
trampled.
For the last few weeks I have had his honor hanging where other people
have rolls of soft tissue. It's a wipe out!
It's curious how people who can't use English correctly, insist on
showing they cannot use other languages correctly either.
>Just like Michelin, that's the only hope you have, since you are afraid
>too come near me, yellow belly.
Come to Canada, Pigfilth and it will be my pleasure to meet with you.
I'll even have you picked up at the airport and brought to where I am.
That's Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada. A brave young loudmouth
like you should have no problem dealing with an old man.
Pueden gustarme tu sangre, cagada de paloma.
.
The Highlander
Faodaidh nach ionann na beachdan anns
an post seo agus beachdan a' Ghàidheil.
The views expressed in this post are
not necessarily those of The Highlander.
You are a persistent cunt I will say that and I will leave you the last
word.
Now play up to your readers fuckweed I am tired of you.
You are a load of fucking talk.
...Come to Canada, Tiggy and it will by my pleasure to meet with you. I'll
even have you picked up at the airport and brought to where I am.
That's Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada. A brave young loudmouth like you should
have no problem dealing with....
Hey, why can' t I make invitations like that? :P
Thank you, gorgeous. Hope you are feeling better...
I am a lover not a fighter, but I'll wrestle you any time any place.
Would you believe these bullies? They get stumped as I pull their
wings off, frustration wells in, they kick, stomp, and rage, and and
they still want me to do the traveling.
Lazy Bullies.
Slothful Slayers
Maricas perezosos.
On the other hand, Winnipeg sounds quite alluring
You and I would be as happy with each other as the the Highcolander is
with his hot-water bottle.
Baloney re-enacts for us his "beating a hasty retreat" routine.
Practice makes perfect.
> Now play up to your readers fuckweed I am tired of you.
>
Fatigue does set in after a while when you try to fuck a porcupine,
doesn't it?
Mission accomplished... yet again.
> You are a load of fucking talk.
It does fuck you up, doesn't it? Talk works. Look at you. A total
disoriented fool with no face left to save, and only after posting as
usual on my part.
In your case however, I did take a short trip to the place where you
agreed to meet me, and that was not talk.
You were not there.
A man who is not as good as his word, IS all talk and no action. Learn
the difference, Eggplant.
You poof.
Not if I'm there as well, you won't!!!
I'm sure there is lots of Tiggy to go around, Renia....(I mean if one is
going to fantasize, might as well go all out and make Tiggy a love God...)
Probably because you don't want to humiliate him by exposing him for
the cowardly, bullying lump of shit that he is.
I don't see why Tiglath should get kid glove treatment for mocking and
abusing the memory of my late wife and posting sexual fantasies about
her dead body. I was brought up to believe that I have a duty to
avenge those insults, to protect my wife's memory and honour.
I don't know what Tiglath has done with his life, but here's how I
spent five years of mine.
I'm the paratrooper in the foreground facing the other two men,
holding a machine-pistol in his right hand.
I cycle ten miles every day and forty miles on Saturday and am very
fit. If Tiglath thinks he's going to show up here to beat me around,
he'd better make sure his hospital insurance is paid up. Frankly. I
think he's too gutless to risk it.
First, Micheil. I am very sorry about your wife. And I agree that you have
every right to defend her memory and honour. My comments were an attempt to
a. lighten up the discussions between you two, which were spiralling off
into the netherworld;
b. Get the topic and squabbling to die off
c. Abit of an in-joke between Tiglath, Renia and I and,
d. my worse-for-wear attempts to keep myself amused since I am practically
couch-ridden at the moment and my husband has gone off to play silly bugger
with the CF
What has transpired between you and Mr. Tiggy is beyond what I can
understand and I assume has more t o do with the male ego and less to do
with a point of medieval academic study
And yes, your life has been admirable and you do fill out a pair of combats
nicely!
For that reason, you can come sit up beside meon the left hand side
Where and when was that picture taken, Highlander?
- nilita.
I'll sum up the situation for you, birdbrain.
Months ago you thought you would have some fun kicking me around, but
it turned out you kicked a beehive and now you can't stand being stung
in your tender parts.
For anyone with justice in his heart there is only one thing to say
about it: It serves you right.
But it seems you may have spent years in the military and therefore you
need a longer and more facile explanation.
Before that, though, what makes you think that posting a picture of
paratroopers standing around doing nothing and claiming to be one of
them is going to impress anyone?
What's the big deal with paratroopers, anyway? People who need a
parachute to jump off aircrafts. Did yours have pink flowers?
Legionnaires jump off helicopters with nothing to stop their fall.
You seem to think that it is perfectly all right for you to insult my
family, yet your family is off-limits.
That's just one of your mental blocks, possibly due to the effects of
imprisoning your young mind in a military job.
Just because you insulted my family and I insult yours, it doesn't
makes us equal.
You did so UNPROVOKED and for no good reason, which is always wrong,
and if you were the honorable man you keep impersonating you would have
abjectly apologized long ago.
I need not apologize because my insults are no more than returning
fire, which is always right.
The fact that my response has been far more effective than your initial
and following attacks, makes no difference ethically.
Indeed, the return fire has annoyed Michelin so much that he keeps
saying that he wants to see me dead in a variety of colorful ways.
He is obviously not enjoying very much the GAME HE STARTED.
I, on the other hand, wish him to live and post as long as possible,
for irascible old fools like him are quite entertaining.
Now he says that it's a point of honor to defend his family against my
insults.
He is faking honorability again, for a truly honorable man extends to
others the honor he wants for himself, and refrains from committing
onto others offences he doesn't tolerate.
I don't respect people like that and I hope that he has noticed.
>
> First, Micheil. I am very sorry about your wife. And I agree that you have
> every right to defend her memory and honour.
First, he is not very good at it. Idle threats are no defense really.
Secondly, he would not need to defend anyone had he shown the same
respect for other people's family as he demands for his own. Michelin
is of the can-dish-it-but-can't-take-it variety.
Michelin is a an arrogant and offensive fuck-up who needed cutting down
to size. That I have done, for the man has been reduced to muttering
terrible threats and curses in public, all idle, which have defined him
nicely.
The problem is that people, and himself, are forgetting his initial,
vicious, unprovoked attack, because he does so much loud whining when
my arrows find his soft tissue, that it might appear that I am the
rogue and he is the innocent victim, but he is not.
Here is another reminder.
This is what he wrote to me *out of the blue* on August 15, 2004:
-----------------------
I spotted you for redneck white trash right away.
How much does your Mama charge for a sleepover, boy? Does she give
discounts for colored?
Murchadh
-------------------------
Now read again his outbursts of righteous indignation at having his
family insulted and let your heart issue a verdict.
There is no lightening up. Every time I meet this uncouth whoreson
I'll pound him until he whines as loudly as he is doing these days.
I just love how his military training counsels him to solve with
physical violence the problem his small brain and his dull tongue can't
solve. It's a disability of sorts, and...
It's a joy to watch.
>
"Sheila J" explores new frontiers of bad taste...
Well, that's very nice of you. It's just that I become annoyed by some
odious little parvenu desperately trying to call attention to himself
and apparently unequipped with a shred of decent manners or good
breeding about him.
On the plus side, it does explain why Spain lost far more wars than it
ever won and is still one of Europe's more mediaeval states; a
hangover from its partnership with the Nazis and its decision to
chicken out when WWII started.
As Mad Dog suggested, a country whose principal export is waiters.
Although not thrilled by the English, I have to admire the manner in
which that old Pirate Drake smashed the Armada. It was our pleasure in
Scotland and Ireland to finish the job for them.
España R.I.P.
As I forecast he would, he's chickening out. The mighty boastful
Tiglath is scared shitless by an old man.
BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Coward!
The art of incisive brevity is lost.
You both use too many words.
(I have said it before)
You'd be deid in Maryhill with
your gizzard slit before you got
to your second long winded sentence.
Both of you would be found with your
Points of Honour stuck up your Arse.
Boabby
-----------
DSH
"The Highlander" <mic...@shaw.ca> wrote in message
news:of55l2tfj532aco7c...@4ax.com...
You look very handsome in the photo.
- nilita
A joy to watch as I said.
What did I chichen out of?
It is you who has pending threats to make good.
I have none.
Learn the difference, pops.
It is impossible to chicken out of that which one never intended.
You must be confusing me for your own yellow self.
You want me dead, old socks? Give it your best shot.
First, what glory can there possibly be for anyone who crosses a
continent to beat up an old geezer, who would probably clutch his chest
and keel over and the first shove?
Secondly, right here I can reach parts that neither fists nor weapons
can reach.
Hence he truism of the word and the sword.
Did you get a sore dick hitting the sacral bone repeatedly on Halloween?
>DSH
As he told me, Algiers 1961. He looks very handsome in the photo.
- nilita
Shut up.
I must be doing something right.
> by some
> odious little parvenu desperately trying to call attention to himself
> and apparently unequipped with a shred of decent manners or good
> breeding about him.
You get treated as warranted, pops.
>
> As Mad Dog suggested, a country whose principal export is waiters.
>
But we keep the best. Someone has to service your ladies.
> Although not thrilled by the English, I have to admire the manner in
> which that old Pirate Drake smashed the Armada. It was our pleasure in
> Scotland and Ireland to finish the job for them.
This self-proclaimed well-educated man, doesn't know the salient facts
of the Spanish Armada, even after relevant excerpts and discussions
were posted recently.
Michelin has been a handsome investment with unexpected high returns.
The measure of the impact can be seen from the reaction.
Frustration has not only put murder in Michelin's mind as the best
solution, but also it has engendered indiscriminate hate for the whole
of Spain, even when much of the country remains silent on Michelin's
graveyard excesses.
>
>The Highlander wrote:
>>
>> I don't see why Tiglath should get kid glove treatment for mocking and
>> abusing the memory of my late wife and posting sexual fantasies about
>> her dead body. I was brought up to believe that I have a duty to
>> avenge those insults, to protect my wife's memory and honour.
>>
>
>I'll sum up the situation for you, birdbrain.
No, I'll sum it up for you:
I notice you claim to quote me, but it would make a much powerful
statement if you quoted what were clearly replies to the foul abuse
and insults you heaped on myself and others in this group on your
previous foray into the world of real men.
>
>Months ago you thought you would have some fun kicking me around, but
>it turned out you kicked a beehive and now you can't stand being stung
>in your tender parts.
>
>For anyone with justice in his heart there is only one thing to say
>about it: It serves you right.
>
>But it seems you may have spent years in the military and therefore you
>need a longer and more facile explanation.
>
>Before that, though, what makes you think that posting a picture of
>paratroopers standing around doing nothing and claiming to be one of
>them is going to impress anyone?
>
>What's the big deal with paratroopers, anyway? People who need a
>parachute to jump off aircrafts. Did yours have pink flowers?
>
>Legionnaires jump off helicopters with nothing to stop their fall.
Spanish Legionnaires may, but then it's not a helluva leap from the
door of a chopper, five feet up, to the ground. In any case, it's not
as though a crack or two on the head is going to make any difference
to the intelligence level of the average Spanish wannabe.
>You seem to think that it is perfectly all right for you to insult my
>family, yet your family is off-limits.
>
>That's just one of your mental blocks, possibly due to the effects of
>imprisoning your young mind in a military job.
>
>Just because you insulted my family and I insult yours, it doesn't
>makes us equal.
>
>You did so UNPROVOKED and for no good reason, which is always wrong,
>and if you were the honorable man you keep impersonating you would have
>abjectly apologized long ago.
>
>I need not apologize because my insults are no more than returning
>fire, which is always right.
>
>The fact that my response has been far more effective than your initial
>and following attacks, makes no difference ethically.
>
>Indeed, the return fire has annoyed Michelin so much that he keeps
>saying that he wants to see me dead in a variety of colorful ways.
>
>He is obviously not enjoying very much the GAME HE STARTED.
>
>I, on the other hand, wish him to live and post as long as possible,
>for irascible old fools like him are quite entertaining.
>
>Now he says that it's a point of honor to defend his family against my
>insults.
>
>He is faking honorability again, for a truly honorable man extends to
>others the honor he wants for himself, and refrains from committing
>onto others offences he doesn't tolerate.
>
>I don't respect people like that and I hope that he has noticed.
So you are chickening out.
I guess Sheila J. is happy I didn't make a bet with her that you
would.
Just so everyone gets this straight - Tiglath, after having had a
wonderful time bullying and insulting people like Mad Dog is now
admitting that he's too cowardly to risk getting a beating from an old
Highlander.
As D. Spencer Hines would say:
HILARIOUS!
So much for our Spanish hero! Creep off back home, boy, and lick the
wounds you are terrified you might get.
And by the way, don't for a moment think that this is the end of the
matter. You're Number One on my hit list.
What a loser!
Hey Mad Dog, I hope you're enjoying watching the bully Tighlath
crawling in circles with the shreds of his manhood trailing in the mud
behind him.
How can a peon have honour? I spit on you, Tiglath, because you're not
man enough to apologize for your behaviour like any real man would.
Get out of soc.culture.scottish and don't come back; not that it will
make much difference to me because I'm going to hunt you down
remorselessly, just as my ancestors hunted the English Redcoats
and obliterated them.
Think you that I, descended from generations of warriors, the most
feared fighting men in Europe, do not have their blood running amok in
my veins? Much of my life has been spent running towards the sound of
the guns and inhaling the stench of cordite and blood. Now I have the
smell of fear and garlic to call me on!
The War Horse (Job 39:19-25)
19. Hast thou given the horse strength? hast thou clothed his neck
with thunder?
20. Canst thou make him afraid as a grasshopper? the glory of his
nostrils is terrible.
21. He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength: he goeth
on to meet the armed men.
22. He mocketh at fear, and is not affrighted; neither turneth he back
from the sword.
23. The quiver rattleth against him, the glittering spear and the
shield.
24. He swalloweth the ground with fierceness and rage: neither
believeth he that it is the sound of the trumpet.
25. He saith among the trumpets, Ha, ha; and he smelleth the battle
afar off, the thunder of the captains, and the shouting.
Legio Patria Nostra!
Tiglath, I'm claiming you. You are my lawful prey.
Which you seem unable to find and quote.
For the second time: Quote me insulting you prior to August 15, 2004.
We met in 2001 in a Breaveheart thread, you can count that in or out,
but if you count it in you will find you were the first to offend too
at that time.
Unless you can do that, your reply is just another lie trying to
confuse readers.
Michelin is a man without honor who attacks people arbitrarily and when
brought to account he lies and invents non-existing previous
grievances. The ways of a ragamuffin.
> >
> >He is faking honorability again, for a truly honorable man extends to
> >others the honor he wants for himself, and refrains from committing
> >onto others offences he doesn't tolerate.
> >
> >I don't respect people like that and I hope that he has noticed.
>
> So you are chickening out.
>
Out of what?
Try to make sense, Highcolander.
I repeat: the only one here with pending threats to make good is you.
What are you waiting for?
Every minute you do nothing about your threats YOU are chickening out.
Learn the difference, nitwit.
>
> Just so everyone gets this straight - Tiglath, after having had a
> wonderful time bullying and insulting people like Mad Dog is now
> admitting that he's too cowardly to risk getting a beating from an old
> Highlander.
>
Not deftly done.
>
> And by the way, don't for a moment think that this is the end of the
> matter.
Phew! Thank god... and thank you.
> You're Number One on my hit list.
Which you don't seem to be able find or read
More bluffing from Pops.
Michelin is as ready to advertise his violent ways as he is averse to
coming near me.
THE ONUS is on YOU not me to make YOUR threats good, coward.
>
> How can a peon have honour? I spit on you, Tiglath, because you're not
> man enough to apologize for your behaviour like any real man would.
>
Why should I apologize for giving you your due?
More to come.
> Get out of soc.culture.scottish and don't come back; not that it will
> make much difference to me because I'm going to hunt you down
> remorselessly, just as my ancestors hunted the English Redcoats
> and obliterated them.
Michelin is now foaming out of his ears. A nation under the English
foot having delusions of freedom and greatness, and one of its bastard
sons acting accordingly.
Amusing.
>
> Think you that I, descended from generations of warriors
Yawn.
<old woman talking snip>
They both managed to show the Fair Readers in gory detail how
uncomfortable they feel inside their skin doing what people do in
Usenet.
They both want to change the name of the game to 'street fighter,'
which they claim they excel at.
Most curiously, they are not outside my street either, despite recent
invitations. Go figure.
What are they doing here? Why are they not in some street fighting
instead of playing this game, which pits mind to mind in a most pure
way?
If your game is checkers don't play chess, morons.
Baloney and Michelin are no poker players either.
When they bluff they twitch all over.
Baloney reached bottom, ran out of chips, and cut his losses.
Somewhat smart for an imbecile of his caliber.
Michelin is of the same caliber but has a harder head and he is still
signing markers left, right, and center hoping for a lucky hand.
I hope the Post-Mortem Romeo stays a while.
Is that HIGHCOLANDER -- or HIGHCOLONDER or HIGHGONADER?
His current anatomy makes an important difference.
If he suffers from Cranial-Rectal Inversion it is most probably
HIGHCOLONDER.
However, if he has just been kicked in the gonads, it may well be
HIGHGONADER.
DSH
Veritas Vos Liberabit
"Tiglath" <te...@tiglath.net> wrote in message
news:1163095730....@b28g2000cwb.googlegroups.com...
Well, thank you! I could wish that time had not left its imprint on
the current model!
When someone asked my wife what I looked like, she replied,
"daunting". I was outraged recently when someone told me - to my face
no less! - that I looked "kindly". Can you imagine?
Pot - kettle - black.
>Where was this photo taken and when?
>
>DSH
Algiers, 1961.
"Kindly" is usually a synonym for "grandfatherly" ...;^D
- nilita
DSH
"The Highlander" <mic...@shaw.ca> wrote in message
news:i307l25t2ttig50fj...@4ax.com...
Good points.
He has been kicked in the gonads, but not just.
He is busy eating his own threatening words at the moment -- a dash of
Tabasco would help.
It's not easy to know what to call a man with a hole in his head, so
full of shit, and cojones so small that seem undescended.
Highcolander, Highcoloner, Highgonader, pick one, pick all for variety;
all apply.
I have references.
> Probably because you don't want to humiliate him by exposing him for
> the cowardly, bullying lump of shit that he is.
>
The Coward-in-Chief accuses me of what he is most guilty of.
Who is that makes threats of violence and then NOTHING?
The Highcolander and The Slug.
Two Idiots with an astounding symmetry in their cowardice and imbecility.
> I don't see why Tiglath should get kid glove treatment for mocking and
> abusing the memory of my late wife
Poor baby. I am getting misty.
>and posting sexual fantasies about
> her dead body. I was brought up to believe that I have a duty to
> avenge those insults, to protect my wife's memory and honour.
>
You are delerict of that duty, pansy boy. I told you to give it your best
shot but your dessicated cojones won't let you, marica.
> I don't know what Tiglath has done with his life, but here's how I
> spent five years of mine.
>
> http://tinyurl.com/y4w7w4
>
> I'm the paratrooper in the foreground facing the other two men,
> holding a machine-pistol in his right hand.
>
That was in another life, old sock. Now you have to post pictures of when
you were young in order to attempt to scare those whom you can't scare any
more.
> I cycle ten miles every day and forty miles on Saturday and am very
> fit. If Tiglath thinks he's going to show up here to beat me around,
> he'd better make sure his hospital insurance is paid up. Frankly. I
> think he's too gutless to risk it.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, and you are very well educated, and this and that.
Why must you of all places come to Usenet to get your sense of importance?
People are just not giving it to you and then you have to pat your own back
all the time praising yourself, mental case.
If instead of the Tour de France you want to be in Usenet doing the snigger,
don't do so many miles swallowing bugs and hit the books a bit more. It's
your brain than needs exercise not your legs, grumps.
When did I say that I am coming to beat you up?
He is trying to turn the tables on me, the fucking coward.
He who threatens violence, YOU, is bound to make good on the threats or be
branded a coward and a mouth on legs.
That's you, moron.
I am quite happy here shitting on you and your memories, and if you don't
like it leave the game you apparently can't play without getting your biceps
pump up, taking the blood you brain could do with, twit.
Now go get another cup of maggot soup, pops. Get on your bike and pedal to
the graveyard if you have to.
Grrr! Grrr!
Grrrrrr.!
Gr-Gr.!
Still at it I see, playing up to your audiance !
Get in the real world and stop romancing this is Usenet you dog sodomising
dago moron!
--
"A horse a horse my kingdom for a horse, I haven't had a winner in six
months".
MD
Errors left for the pedant.
Been at that old game of yours again then I see by getting personal and
insulting peoples family members. You have no respect for anything, insult
the man as is your nature but eternal shame upon you for mentioning his late
wife.
Your behavior is cowardly and disgusting.
You may be clever at spinning words but you have no class at all.
So where did you pick up on the usage of the term "geezer" which is used
exclusively by us Londoners, been sucking cock in some backsreet in Soho
have you ?
Shame on you for mocking someone who has seen action in a tough regiment. I
would rather be in the company of such men who have truly lived, rather than
in the company of the likes of you who just punch the keyboard all day long.
Didn't this Wop-Nigger Eggplant stuffed with Baloney and married to an
ugly sausage said "Enough" and "Good Bye"?
... a few times?
He must have meant "I can't get enough."
Happy to oblige.
You contradict yourself, eggplant. You said you would meet me any
time any place.
You have zero credibility here, slug.
Nobody cares what a cowardly slug like you likes or prefers.
Confess it, you have no life other than soccer and being yelled at by
an ugly wife. That's why you come here so that I can make you feel
alive by getting your blood preassure up.
Take half an aspirin before posting, old geezer.
What do you think of the many black people who live in Virginia and who's
country you are living in fuckwit ?
Take a good few shots of chrystal meth tonight spic!
The Eggplant comes back for more and more.
I think the least intelligent of them runs circles and squares around you,
and if your wife can't find a Spanish waiter willing to service her, many
Virginian blacks may be willing to fill the great void
fill the great void.
fill the great void.
Is there an echo there?
It was only a matter of time until this ragamuffin showed his true colors.
He gets all disgruntled and righteous at my using "nigger," but he finds
nothing wrong with "spic."
Add "morally ambiguous" to your many lovely predicates, wopnigger.
He he he, what I find amusing is that the Americans refer to all Spanish
speaking people as "Spanish" even those big black types from Colombia.
Tinker the civilized Spaniard has no doubt worn himself out trying to
explain this at dinner parties but to know avail.
Old American women says to husband "what's he saying Al" when Tinker try's
to give a geography lesson over cocktails.
He takes his wife out for dinner wearing his tuxedo and some good ol boy
asks him not to bother with the wine list, "just bring me a 7&7 and a small
glass of blush amigo, pronto !!!"
"To know avail."
As long as I am a Spaniard who can teach you English, there is little for
you to laugh about.
Eurotrash like you would only wish the could have a fraction of the nobility
found in the majority of Latin American people.
And... the libido of the most frigid ones would put yours to shame. What
language do you think are the names your wife mutters when she loses it when
she makes love to that jack hammer, sorry dildo, she uses as you snore in
stupor?
This obsession you have of my wife, any other man may find it frightening.
The "errors" are left in for the "pedant"
You are the pedant, "wine captain"
Have you a claret ? Chateau Margaux 96 ?
Tart!
Baloney is drinking and posting again. That and his pygmy brain are two
reasons why he gets beaten like a borrowed mule every time.
Aren't you in the littlest bit embarrassed that you were caught lying about
your trip to Ostende as the "reason" why you didn't followed up on your
thread?
If I made such a crass error I would never appear here again, but Baloney's
sense of ridicule is used to bumbling and fumbling through life, no big deal
for him.
Just because you've got a virginity repair and maintenance kit there is no
need to be nasty.
I bet you have been on the receiving end of some "bumbling and fumbling" off
those good ol boys. Tomorrow lunch time I am going to try this grill
restaurant, what would you recommend that is not to heavy to compliment a
mixed grill ?
Chateauneaf de Pape ?
||
|| Chateauneaf de Pape ?
Do excuse me great sage of equal heaven.
Chateauneaf du Pape.
Eggplant descens from some chocolate face who had shit for brains; he
lightened up but the shit remains.
>Tomorrow lunch time I am going to try this grill
> restaurant, what would you recommend that is not to heavy to compliment a
> mixed grill ?
>
To compliment a mix grill, you can tell the mix grill.
"How lovely you look today mix grill"
Hilarious!
We are dealing with the B team here.
I didn't say anything about Baloney's parade of ignorance of French
wines.
He should stick to beer. If he can spell it, that is.
It took Baloney more than an hour of brainstorming to correct himself,
but still could not get the name of the famous wine of Provence right.
This hustling rube just can't stop skating on the wrong side of the
ice.
How sweet it is.
Scipio Africanus Mad Dog anti-re-cycling wrote:
> Scipio Africanus Mad Dog anti-re-
>
> ||
> || Chateauneaf de Pape ?
>
> Do excuse me great sage of equal heaven.
>
>
> Chateauneaf du Pape.
That'll be Chateauneuf du Pape, I presume? Lovely stuff.
Leave this sort of thing to Bob Hope plate wallah !
I have to leave this alone now, to be truthful with you it is getting
boring.
Don't be silly.
If you can get so excited over something so trivial then you must have a
life that is incredibly dull and boring.
Have you nothing else to do?
Do you ever work ?
Why are you so jealous of the "The Highlander" because he states he was in
the Legion ?
I know myself that the Legion is not on the same level as our commando's and
para's but I get the distinct impression that as a "nerd" you are jealous of
the "romance" of "The Highlander's" military service in Algeria.
It must be fun having to live with you!
I sympathize; being the butt of other's jokes is never easy -- especially
when you do most of the work, like in your case.
Seeing a total idiot blundering through the thickets of his native tongue,
projecting an air of shallow self-confidence can be pretty damn funny.
I thank you for that.
Your word has no value around here. You've said goodbye before, we don't
believe you.
You could benefit immensely from night school, Baloney. Look for free
classes, where someone can explain to you the difference between
'compliment' and complement.'
You are a funny guy -- especially when you are serious.
> Why are you so jealous of the "The Highlander" because he states he was in
> the Legion ?
>
He was never in the Legion, French or Spanish. Scotland has no legion.
He seems jealous that I was and post pictures of paratroopers claiming to be
one of them, just another claim like that of his noble blood. You guys are
hilarious.
> I know myself that the Legion is not on the same level as our commando's
> and para's but I get the distinct impression that as a "nerd" you are
> jealous of the "romance" of "The Highlander's" military service in
> Algeria.
>
> It must be fun having to live with you!
As long as you are around here you have to, make the best of it.
Are you saying that you were in the Legion ?
Baloney can't keep up with the program.
Sun-Tsu wrote "Know your opponent" centuries ago, all in vain for
Baloney.
It's not that he doesn't know a lot, he doesn't even suspect much.
Amazing you were right, I have returned.
Next you will say in your mixed Spanish/hillbilly brogue
"As a dog returneth to his vomit, so a fool returneth to his folly".
Proverbs.
I ask you a sensible question with no strings attached, was Franco a decent
ruler of Spain ?
Were you ever in the French Foreign Legion ?
The SAS are indeed a superbly trained force, but the difference with
the Spanish Legion is not in the training.
Your government spends A LOT more training the SAS than the Spanish
Government spends training the Legion. But while the Legion's training
is no walk in the park that is not what makes legionnaires hard. Life
in the Legion is.
Britain and the U.S. are countries obsessed with safety . It may not
seem it to you but it does to most Mediterranean people.
Mediterraneans are just not all that safety conscious, relative to the
Brits and the Americans. If Michael Jackson had dangled his baby from
a window in Spain, people would have thought nothing of it. Here it
was like seeing his sister's tit.
Your SAS troops, while training hard STILL do so in a safe environment.
Men are considered precious assets. You don't find that in the
Legion. The Legion is a dangerous place to be. Officers not only care
little whether you live or die, they don't care if someone kills you
either. How many fights are there AMONG SAS commandos?
In the Legion there was no day I didn't see SEVERAL fights, and someone
ALWAYS got hurt, often badly. There are terrible grudges and feuds
erupting all the time, and just like battle, it's not safe at all. If
you misbehave you get beaten savagely. The sergeant in Full Metal
Jacket is a pussy. Yelling in your face? My oh my. In the Legion
If you stand wrong in formation the corporal kicks you in the nuts and
then some more when you are down. If someone is drunk at "Diana," the
morning count, and can't stand straight he's likely to spend a week in
the infirmary.
Like battle, the Legion itself is not safe. You need not only all your
strength and cunning, but also LUCK. The food is shitty too. I am
sure the SAS eat rather well, for Britain.
It is almost impossible to become psychologically tough in a safe
environment. And that is where the Anglo-American soldiers have a
chink. They are no match for the Muhajadeen or any force the leads
habitually a tough life of privation and danger.
That's why Anglo-American soldiers need to be hardened by battle, like
soft untempered iron, before they are any good. They might be in
excellent physical condition but they are still "soft and safe"
psychologically.
I was not a common legionnaire, I did my boot camp elsewhere, I was on
secondment as an instructor corporal, and had a comparatively good
life, which doesn't mean I enjoyed it.
I liked the physical aspect of it, but I always hated the military
mindset, because being a soldier is a sort of slavery. You can
acquire discipline and fitness WITHOUT joining the military.
Forget about the SAS for a moment, what I am saying is that the French
Foriegn Legion is not the same standard as our Royal Marine Commando's and
Parachute Regiment are.
My memory operates in a strange way and I am not joking. I can not remember
what I did 1 minute ago, I have to write a list of things I have to do or I
am screwed. The strange thing is that I can see something not recognize it
and it will come back to me days later or not at all. But I can remember
the some of the most trivial things from years ago. I got OCD so my mind
can work very different to other peoples which brings me to my point.
The Highlander has said he is the Legionnaire in the photo with the machine
pistol.
I am sure I have seen that photo before over 20 years ago, and to the best
of my knowledge it was in a book titled ;
Legionnaire.
Five Years In The Foreign Legion
Stephen Murray 1978
http://www.amazon.co.uk/Legionnaire-Englishman-French-Foreign-Legion/dp/0330485806
I read this as a boy twice.
http://members.shaw.ca/micheil/oisinn/media/al05.jpg
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||| As he told me, Algiers 1961. He looks very handsome in the photo.
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||| - nilita
So if I am correct then The Highlander was in Algeria in the same unit as
Murray and at the same time. He may not have known Murray by name they used
aliases, but Murray's book can be used to corroborate much of what The
Highlander says. Or he may well be in possession of the book and copied the
picture.
The thing is French Foreign Legionnaires are not that rare I know a couple
of former members of the REP (one most brutally murdered but his brother is
my friend and neighbor), and one was in the legion band and who was a clown
from Southampton.
Another thing I may be completely wrong and I am talking shit, but I am sure
I am not.
I was in the forces myself but never do I speak about it.
He was a decent dictator, a rather benign one by the standards of the
day. He was a moral man and unless you opposed him you had little to
fear.
Spain could do with some of the law and order we had in Franco's days,
but then again, we'd have to give up the nudist beaches the reefer, so
forget it.
I read this as a boy twice
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http://www.amazon.co.uk/Legionnaire-Englishman-French-Foreign-Legion/dp/0330485806
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If I did not know better I would say the following was taken straight from
Murray's book and this can easily be verified. Then on the other hand if
The Higlander was in the Legion at the same time as Murray then he would
have been subject to the same treatment. If I am wrong then I am an idiot,
If I am correct then I concede the point that you were right about The
Higlander.
I was spinning the blarney as well you know, my father is an Italian baker
not part of the gentry, but I am a Mad Dog and I was acting the goat.
The text.
When you look at the youtube films above, you;ll see a lot of the guys
have shaven heads - "boule à zéro - "the white ball in billiards.
Unless they shaved them to avoid prickly heat, it usually means they
just got out of jail for coming back to camp drunk or being late for
parade. As everyone goes jail in the Legion at some point, it's no big
deal, apart from getting a beating if you blink before crawling round
on your hands and knees with a huge godasse (haversack) of stones -
held on by wire to increase the pain, to your shoulders, scrubbing the
parade gound clean with a tooth brush. Your bed is the concrete floor
and one thin blanket, Meals are thin soup and a hunk of bread. The
Legion does not like you to think that it is running a holiday camp.
I say it is from the book written by Simon Murray.
Murray is a successful businessman based in Hong Kong.
I am sorry to hear that.
You can check on that if you still have the book.
See if Murray tells of panties with phone numbers being thrown at him.
> The thing is French Foreign Legionnaires are not that rare I know a couple
> of former members of the REP (one most brutally murdered but his brother is
> my friend and neighbor), and one was in the legion band and who was a clown
> from Southampton.
>
> Another thing I may be completely wrong and I am talking shit, but I am sure
> I am not.
>
> I was in the forces myself but never do I speak about it.
>
That's very interesting
Highcolander is an incompetent bullshitter.
Hines asked him what company he was in and the Highcolander weasel out
of it by saying that he can't tell for security reasons (only he used a
dozen paragraphs to say it).
That's premium bullshit as good as it gets.
I was in the army as a conscript, the choice was army or jail. I think
jail would have been more pleasant than the Spanish (Not the French)
Legion, though it might have been much longer.
I have never been in battle and I consider myself lucky for it. I was
never in a fight when I was in the Legion, because I was in a position
of respect as an instructor.
In the Legion I saw the greatest concentration of people having no
apparent fear.
And by no fear I mean the lack of the instinct that prevents people
from taking stupid risks, and committing wreckless acts, no cowardice,
which is excessive fear.
The American hitman known as the Ice Man, is one such person. It is a
mental condition, not a virtue.
There was a company that was trained to jump enormous heights from
helicopters, the helicopter hovered above palm trees and the men
jumped; there had been several deaths, and broken or dislocated bones
were common.
These people were out to outdo each other taking risks to just boast
about it, and the same went during fights. Assaulting a fellow
legionnaire is severely punished, yet many of them were ready to stab
fatally any fellow legionnaire that bugged them.
If you had nine lives you would take better care than those people did
with just one. Needless to say that many ended up killed, executed,
or in life sentences because of their bravado.
Most men shall make the ultimate sacrifice to defend the most precious,
but those people were ready to make it over a minor slight.
I have no respect for such people, and it is a good think that they
experience a high mortality rate.
Great bottle!!!
Out of curiousity...why not?