JHATG <
JH...@jhatg.com> (Pete) writes:
> Lie all you want, that's you, you work for Cisco and I'm sending a nice
> highlight reel of your posts to Chambers, and the manager you work for.
Ah, Pete, Pete, Pete...
B-but...just a moment ago, you claimed I worked for Juniper. Which is
it? Make up what passes for your mind, would you?
I said I didn't work for Juniper. That doesn't automatically mean I
work for Cisco. And even if it did, how would you know I was telling
the truth the first time, hmmm?
Think, man! I know it's a tall order in your case, but at least give
it the old middle-school try!
But even if I were employed by Cisco, how would you determine which
manager I worked for, pray tell?
And even if I ultimately worked for him, why would the Cisco CEO give
a rat's ass what I posted on my own time, from an account that I paid
for myself, and without ever even mentioning my employer?
This was still America, the last time I checked -- despite the best
efforts of you and your statist co-ideologues. Suck it, butt-boy.
YooLooz. Again. That's because you're inherently and fundamentally
a loser. You just can't shake it. It'll always follow you like a
shadow. "I'm being followed by a loser-shadow...loser-shadow,
loser-shadow"...
Anyway, go for it. I'm sure that with a high-stress job like his,
John Chambers needs all the yuks he can get his hands on
Especially when they originate with someone who doesn't even work
for his company.
You must be really butt-hurt, carring a grudge for so long. Does your
emotional sphincter feel violated, as though you'd been penetrated by
the flaring, cheesy bell-ends of endless barbarian hordes?
And to think that I even gave you the opportunity to kill me, per your
threat, when I said I'd be in Scopazzi's in Boulder Creek sipping a
martini that weekend afternoon after completing the day's chores. I
actually provided directions. But wonder of wonders, you never
showed.
And I made a point of sticking around long enough to enjoy two
martinis, not just the one, in case you'd gotten lost or were delayed
in traffic. Poor impotent, cowardly little boy... Have your balls
dropped yet? Heh...
You know what I think? I think yer YELLA.
The Benz that I drove that afternoon was the teal one, by the way
-- the big extended-wheelbase, S-class mini-limousine that always
inflamed the proletarian underachievers like yourself when I motored
past. Ah, well; the world needs ditch-diggers, too.
Oh, and speaking of German things...the reason you lost your account
at that German university? The Free University Of Whatever It Was?
That was because in accordance with the rules of Usenet gamesmanship
(not to mention common sense), I reported your threat on my life to
their sysadmins. "Auf wiedersehen," baby! Buh-bye! "Game over,
man. Game over!"
You really screwed the pooch with that little stunt. *snicker*
>You have had too much to say about too many things in my stomping
> grounds (yup, I live very near Cisco and Brocade) and I know all those
> places.
Oh? What places are those? And when and where did I say things about
them? What things did I say, exactly?
Do tell. C'mon, you noisy little peckerhead; let the other shoe (if
not your balls) drop.
I know the area, admittedly -- it should be noted that one needn't
live or work around there to be familiar with it, seeing as how it's
around the intersection of a freeway and a major thoroughfare.
And that isn't a terribly decent area in which to live, by the way.
Most of the residences around there are mobile homes and apartments.
One would think that at your age, you'd be a homeowner like me. Oh,
well; we can't all be successes in life. There will always be
"chiefs" and "Indians." Right, keemosabe?
> Your familiarity makes you an obvious example of someone who
> works in this area.
I'm familiar with lots of places. I can't work or live in all of
them, as talented as I admittedly am. Even I have my limitations.
>You deserve to be burned alive.
Yeah, yeah. You've told me that so many times, it lost whatever
minimal shock value it ever had long ago. I've been getting Usenet
death threats since 1990. Yawn-a-rama.
And in any case, it remains an example of that famous liberal
compassion, tolerance, and reverence for diversity that we've all
heard so much about. I should be burned alive because I'm a
Republican. Charming. It's attitudes like yours on which our nation
was founded. Not!
It sure is reassuring to see that you libbos are sincere when
you condemn hypocrisy... *guffaw*
Anyway, bring it on, you puling little peckerhead. I double dog-dick
dare you!
Geoff
--
"Let's assume that I'm some psychopath who has pink flamingoes
on his lawn with This Side Towards Enemy' stenciled on them."
-- Dan Sorenson