The wife and I were looking over GG's list of SuperBowl party invitees about two nights ago. I noticed that Alex was not on the list, but Torn was. She said, "I guess we aren't going, are we?"
I would normally go off on one of my mostly undecipherable emotionally-driven rants in which I'd call Torn a
cunt-faced prick who brings nothing to the table, but it's just not worth it anymore. (He wouldn't understand the big words anyway.) I think we all know on which side of the line I would have stood during that private fight, if I had not been kicked out of that secret forum much earlier.
Oh well, it's been fun. I'm going to go fuck myself (at least I'll be in good company).