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...and I like it!
I just wanna say, I have had my share of humble pie handed to me lately, though not always directly. I got the massage, though... I mean message. I've damn sure had some knowledge bestowed upon my silly Northren ass, whether I realized it or not. And I've got the bruises to prove it. Regardless, y'all have made me chuckle one heck of a lot.
Not namin' names, you crazy bastards know who you are... but thanks for putting up with me and putting me in my place when needed. Will Left-Turn, Nick Whirler and IG especially... oops, I went and named names.
And by the way, FORGET YOU ALL, yer just jealous of my super-duper CIA/alien-defeating stainless-foil-lined hand-fitted sideways-stayin'-on Viking helmet! Don't think I don't know it
I'll be taking orders soon, be prepared to pay a HEAVY price.
Really though, any one of you blade-makin' lunatics has a coffee/beer/cup of STFU comin' on me, anytime yer up in my neck of the woods (God's country). (Yes, Nathan, that's directed at you, ya scurvy Texas rebel... y'all lost, remember?
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Especially Indian George; I got a special treat lined up for that smelly sumbiscuit, to pay him back for the face-melting "hot ain't the word for it" sauce he sent me a couple years ago. Us 'Sconsin boys don't forget a "favor".
P.S. I want more of that HT sauce, MR. Mean Ole Buzzard. Please?
Y'all's pal, J. Turkey
I just wanna say, I have had my share of humble pie handed to me lately, though not always directly. I got the massage, though... I mean message. I've damn sure had some knowledge bestowed upon my silly Northren ass, whether I realized it or not. And I've got the bruises to prove it. Regardless, y'all have made me chuckle one heck of a lot.
Not namin' names, you crazy bastards know who you are... but thanks for putting up with me and putting me in my place when needed. Will Left-Turn, Nick Whirler and IG especially... oops, I went and named names.
And by the way, FORGET YOU ALL, yer just jealous of my super-duper CIA/alien-defeating stainless-foil-lined hand-fitted sideways-stayin'-on Viking helmet! Don't think I don't know it

Really though, any one of you blade-makin' lunatics has a coffee/beer/cup of STFU comin' on me, anytime yer up in my neck of the woods (God's country). (Yes, Nathan, that's directed at you, ya scurvy Texas rebel... y'all lost, remember?

Especially Indian George; I got a special treat lined up for that smelly sumbiscuit, to pay him back for the face-melting "hot ain't the word for it" sauce he sent me a couple years ago. Us 'Sconsin boys don't forget a "favor".
P.S. I want more of that HT sauce, MR. Mean Ole Buzzard. Please?
Y'all's pal, J. Turkey
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