Explanation...

BrentH

BrentH

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Just before I fall off my perch, to all I may have offended.

This is my life!

I take full responsibility for it!

No one else is to blame for my F*ckups.

The parrot on my shoulder is mine alone!

Do not try to steal him for his infomation!

This Forum stands alone in its Tolerance!!!!

This forum is self policing..

BAM...:mad:
 
And @ risk of damaging further communications, may I add,
The sufferance of Munk, who could shoot me dead in an instant.
Is much appreciated.
As is the one eyed Danny in Japan.. Thankfully he is one eyed on his own:D
But where would we be without him! Thank you Danny!

To watch me go SPLAT.. tune in here..
 
Nothing, Bill. Brent has been drinking gin.

He wasn't sure if he'd offended anyone. I don't think he has.


No real excitement here.
Soon, the Sun will come up.



munk
 
Man, if it was cheap stuff, he's going to be in a WORLD of hurt.

Best of luck to you, Brent.
 
Hey, I serve word salad every now and again.

It's mostly harmless, unless you read it.

Watch out for the salad dressing, though!

John
 
Reminds me of when I grew up and I came home drunk, my mother caught me, but let me go. The next morning all she said was that (bad hangover) was what I get and what I deserve.

I don't know if we deserve hangovers, but what the heck. Our bodies have to send us messages somehow. Later, I learned how to avoid them by drinking again the next morning. I probably shouldn't have gotten into bars when I was 15, but overall, it's led to a more productive adult life. It got really old by the time I was legal drinking age.
 
I did not allow this to become a big deal for a lot of reasons. We don't know Brent. He'll learn if he gets drunk all the time and rants on the forum there will be consequences, but that hasn't happened. Frankly, this was a tempest in a teapot over what might have happened. There is a more important issue I'm working on this morning and I'll fill you in when I can.

This forum is for people to be people. That includes a huge spectrum of possibilities, from birth, joy, accomplishment, ruin and death. You should know I'm against anyone believing they have permission to wipe their noses on us daily, but stubbing a toe or dropping a glass, crying on a shoulder or just yelling too loud is not unusual for this place.

Every morning when I turn to these pages I ask myself what I've written. On that personal/public division; have I gone too far? This screen means for me a kind of truth- that will be revealed. Anyone who posts here must be willing to look at the truth, and this community must be good enough to give it.

I believe in redemption and change, I won't tolerate abuse.

From me or you or anyone. But as I said, I've more pressing issues this am and will get back to you.

(I like to think we help when we can, call a spade when it's due, and sweep up after ourselves)

munk
 
Man Lions Roar I'm jealous. My mom cought me drinking, I think I was 16, and woke me up very early the next AM with a wooden spoon and an aluminum pot. Then she made me do yard work all morning. I puked several times and generally felt like dirt. She had, by the way, hidden all of the headache remedies in the house before she woke me up! Next time I drank I snuck some excedrin into my room the night before.;)
 
wooden spoon and an aluminum pot? that is so funny. My mother had two rules, a curfew and a rule that I never drove while drunk. We had an agreement, if I was ever drunk I could call and tell her and I could either have her pick me up, have a taxi pick me up or stay the night whereever I was, and she would not fuss on me. (She preferred me to try to stay alive through high school). I lost several friends that I grew up to alcohol related accidents.

On my way driving to school, I used to drop by Mrs.Winner's for a chicken biscuit and a coke. By the time I got to school, I had some of the coke drank, and then I would pour in some Southern Comfort whiskey, stir it up, and take it into school, getting myself all ready for the day. I was in a work program, so I only had to go for 1/2 the day my last two years.

I can look back and have a little laugh about that now. I really don't care that much for alchohol nowadays. It is very rare that I will drink anything.
 
I see there are implications of my ego getting ahead of my mouth again. Thanks, Aardvark.

What I was trying to say, was that I did not wish to overreact.



munk
 
Thanks, Aardvark. Last time I moved my index finger like a wand and commanded an object to move, it didn't happen...I was 6; I haven't gained any more power since then.


munk
 
munk said:
Thanks, Aardvark. Last time I moved my index finger like a wand and commanded an object to move, it didn't happen...I was 6; I haven't gained any more power since then.
munk
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At least you learned that lesson. I still shake my fist and growl an angry hex at the idiot in rush hour traffic that is driving 10 miles below the speed limit while yacking on his cell phone and swerving in his lane....yet his head does not explode.

I'll get it one day. *&#&&%(#$#))@!!....pop.

Jake
 
Jake, that's a different lesson. You REALLY need to learn how to make his head explode. When you do, please post the formula.
 
I think my head exloded.. a long slow series of low frequency rumbles, coupled with the occasional VHF cracks:( :( :(

Party good tho. Pity there was only me!
 
BrentH said:
I think my head exloded.. a long slow series of low frequency rumbles, coupled with the occasional VHF cracks:( :( :(

Party good tho. Pity there was only me!
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Hey glad you are OK now. :)
 
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