I suppose I should post my closing comments or everyone will assume that I'm sitting somewhere, punching my scruffy testicles until my knuckles bleed, while screaming "IT RUBS THE FUCKING LOTION ON ITS SKIN" at the wife.
As some of you know, I enjoy volleying insults to and fro.
It's the great American pastime, after all. It effects me not, what Jay thinks of me, as I am sure this is a reciprocal relationship. Neither of us really know who the other is and don't care to know and that's just fine. Much of this thread has given me a few laughs. And again, I wouldn't besurprised if Jay laughed quite a few times himself. However, you all know very well that I react quite differently when a friend is insulted. I know Chop certainly doesn't need any of help with any battle (especially with my highly refined manner of worsening things), but I like to support my friends - I'm still fucked up that way. I'm not one to sit idly by when I have so many wonderful things to add to an argument.
Anyway, I guess this onboard brawl is over for now. I'll hold my tongue and not resond the long list of bullshit names (racist, ignorant, drunken, etc) Jay called my buddy Chop. The sheep can go on loving and respecting Jay for being another fool who was lucky enough to get in the business when he did so he can continue to treat you all like little half-retarded puppies.
