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Palehorse

#4665
March 12, 2010, 08:30:37 PM
Quote from: Sandy Eggo on March 12, 2010, 06:37:16 PM
I hate stalkers! Get a friggin' clue! :mad:

Irish Whiskey - enough said. . . :biggrin:

There are many good reasons for drinking,
One has just entered my head.
If a man doesn't drink when he's living,
How in the hell can he drink when he's dead?
R.I.P. - followsthewolf - You are MISSED! 4/17/2013

That which fails to kill me. . .should run!

Any "point" made by one that lacks credibility, is only as useful as toilet paper; and serves the same purpose. ~ Palehorse 4/22/2017

May you find charity when it is needed, and the ability to extend it when it is not. ~Palehorse 7/4/2012

To the last, I grapple with thee; From Hell's heart, I stab at thee; For hate's sake, I spit my last breath at thee.~Herman Melville

Sandy Eggo

#4666
March 12, 2010, 08:48:55 PM
I don't mean to diminish the terror of the people who deal w/ "real" stalkers...it's just that this person is a pain in the ass.

I've been brutally honest and quite rude and still the invitations and comments via txt pour in.

I've ignored this person for over a month (since I lost my cool and went completely off and told him graphically what he could do w/his ...well you know)  and still "want to do dinner", "how do you like the rain", "work is crazy for me now", oh and the message that prompted this post "the guy at the next table has mushrooms on his pizza I don't know who could eat those things"


I DON'T CARE!!!
Only after the last tree has been cut down. Only after the last river has been poisoned. Only after the last fish has been caught. Only then will you find that money cannot be eaten. - -Cree Indian Prophecy

"Women who strive to be equal to men lack ambitition" -- anonymous

Palehorse

#4667
March 12, 2010, 09:03:20 PM
Quote from: Sandy Eggo on March 12, 2010, 08:48:55 PM
I don't mean to diminish the terror of the people who deal w/ "real" stalkers...it's just that this person is a pain in the ass.

I've been brutally honest and quite rude and still the invitations and comments via txt pour in.

I've ignored this person for over a month (since I lost my cool and went completely off and told him graphically what he could do w/his ...well you know)  and still "want to do dinner", "how do you like the rain", "work is crazy for me now", oh and the message that prompted this post "the guy at the next table has mushrooms on his pizza I don't know who could eat those things"


I DON'T CARE!!!
:spooked:

Time to change your number? :spooked:

OR I know a couple of SEALS who'd be happy to "talk" to him. . . :icon_twisted:
R.I.P. - followsthewolf - You are MISSED! 4/17/2013

That which fails to kill me. . .should run!

Any "point" made by one that lacks credibility, is only as useful as toilet paper; and serves the same purpose. ~ Palehorse 4/22/2017

May you find charity when it is needed, and the ability to extend it when it is not. ~Palehorse 7/4/2012

To the last, I grapple with thee; From Hell's heart, I stab at thee; For hate's sake, I spit my last breath at thee.~Herman Melville

Sandy Eggo

#4668
March 12, 2010, 09:13:38 PM
ooooh seals...maybe they can talk to me too :sneaky:

I don't want to change it, but I think I have to. :mad:
Only after the last tree has been cut down. Only after the last river has been poisoned. Only after the last fish has been caught. Only then will you find that money cannot be eaten. - -Cree Indian Prophecy

"Women who strive to be equal to men lack ambitition" -- anonymous

Palehorse

#4669
March 12, 2010, 09:48:59 PM
Quote from: Sandy Eggo on March 12, 2010, 09:13:38 PM
ooooh seals...maybe they can talk to me too :sneaky:

I don't want to change it, but I think I have to. :mad:

Oh yeah. . . they would for sure!  :icon_twisted:
:biggrin:
R.I.P. - followsthewolf - You are MISSED! 4/17/2013

That which fails to kill me. . .should run!

Any "point" made by one that lacks credibility, is only as useful as toilet paper; and serves the same purpose. ~ Palehorse 4/22/2017

May you find charity when it is needed, and the ability to extend it when it is not. ~Palehorse 7/4/2012

To the last, I grapple with thee; From Hell's heart, I stab at thee; For hate's sake, I spit my last breath at thee.~Herman Melville

Sandy Eggo

#4670
March 15, 2010, 02:44:52 PM
I wish that I had all day to sit on the phone making personal phone calls, giggling obnoxiously and annoying my co-workers :mad:

If I goofed off like that then I wouldn't have time to stop in here :biggrin:

But hey! at least I'm not annoying my co-workers...uhm..'cept those times that you guys make me LOL.  Still, it's different! 'cause it is! :think:
Only after the last tree has been cut down. Only after the last river has been poisoned. Only after the last fish has been caught. Only then will you find that money cannot be eaten. - -Cree Indian Prophecy

"Women who strive to be equal to men lack ambitition" -- anonymous

The Troll

#4671
March 15, 2010, 07:41:57 PM
Palehorse, I was reading about the woman driver trying to get out of the drift.  I got two stories.  I was coming home from Indianpolis one day and I came up behind a car that had four women from Fort Harrison.  I could see smoke and smell the parking brake burning up.  I pulled up to the side of them and pointed back and down at their rear tires.  One of the women in the back gave me the finger and she speed up.  Well, after about 10 miles at least they had stopped smoking, probably totally burnt up.  I caught up to them at the stop light in Fortville.   I rolled down the window to tell the what happened.  The women locked the doors, but I yelled through the glass,  "Dumbass tell you husband you burnt up the rear brakes."

  One day traveling home, we had pretty good snow, about 8 inches,  On highway 13 North I came up on a car with 5 women from Fort Harrison.  They had slid off the road.  Having 5 men riders we tried to get the car out and the 7 of us, she helped, couldn't get it out.  I stuck my head into the car and said that I would like for the 4 women to get out and maybe we could get the car out.  Every one of them said NO!  I looked at the driver,  and said we aren't going to break our backs for them people.   I told the driver as I see it, you can go with us and I'll drop you at the filling station and you can call a wrecker.  Or you can stay with them and I don't have any idea what you will do.  We the guys in the middle seat moved over and I took her to the station.  I don't know what happened of how long they were out there.  But, that what I call, DUMBASS  THE TROLL  :rolleyes:  ;D  :biggrin:  :yes:

LOsborne

#4672
March 15, 2010, 08:09:44 PM
Quote from: Sandy Eggo on March 15, 2010, 02:44:52 PM
I wish that I had all day to sit on the phone making personal phone calls, giggling obnoxiously and annoying my co-workers :mad:

They work in your office too? I thought my company had cornered the supply.

Palehorse

#4673
March 16, 2010, 12:25:37 PM
Quote from: The Troll on March 15, 2010, 07:41:57 PM
Palehorse, I was reading about the woman driver trying to get out of the drift.  I got two stories.  I was coming home from Indianpolis one day and I came up behind a car that had four women from Fort Harrison.  I could see smoke and smell the parking brake burning up.  I pulled up to the side of them and pointed back and down at their rear tires.  One of the women in the back gave me the finger and she speed up.  Well, after about 10 miles at least they had stopped smoking, probably totally burnt up.  I caught up to them at the stop light in Fortville.   I rolled down the window to tell the what happened.  The women locked the doors, but I yelled through the glass,  "Dumbass tell you husband you burnt up the rear brakes."

  One day traveling home, we had pretty good snow, about 8 inches,  On highway 13 North I came up on a car with 5 women from Fort Harrison.  They had slid off the road.  Having 5 men riders we tried to get the car out and the 7 of us, she helped, couldn't get it out.  I stuck my head into the car and said that I would like for the 4 women to get out and maybe we could get the car out.  Every one of them said NO!  I looked at the driver,  and said we aren't going to break our backs for them people.   I told the driver as I see it, you can go with us and I'll drop you at the filling station and you can call a wrecker.  Or you can stay with them and I don't have any idea what you will do.  We the guys in the middle seat moved over and I took her to the station.  I don't know what happened of how long they were out there.  But, that what I call, DUMBASS  THE TROLL  :rolleyes:  ;D  :biggrin:  :yes:
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R.I.P. - followsthewolf - You are MISSED! 4/17/2013

That which fails to kill me. . .should run!

Any "point" made by one that lacks credibility, is only as useful as toilet paper; and serves the same purpose. ~ Palehorse 4/22/2017

May you find charity when it is needed, and the ability to extend it when it is not. ~Palehorse 7/4/2012

To the last, I grapple with thee; From Hell's heart, I stab at thee; For hate's sake, I spit my last breath at thee.~Herman Melville

Exterminator

#4674
March 16, 2010, 01:31:08 PM
Hey, Sandy, how do you like the rain?   :icon_twisted:
Arguing with Christians is like playing chess with a pigeon.  No matter how good I am at chess, the pigeon is just going to knock over the pieces, shit on the board and strut around like it's victorious.

The truth is slow, but relentless. Over time it becomes irresistible.

Sandy Eggo

#4675
March 16, 2010, 02:39:52 PM
Always love the rain :yes:

So, were you in SoCal or just watchin' the weather last weekend? :biggrin:
Only after the last tree has been cut down. Only after the last river has been poisoned. Only after the last fish has been caught. Only then will you find that money cannot be eaten. - -Cree Indian Prophecy

"Women who strive to be equal to men lack ambitition" -- anonymous

Exterminator

#4676
March 16, 2010, 02:50:28 PM
Just watching the weather; work is crazy for me now.   :wink:
Arguing with Christians is like playing chess with a pigeon.  No matter how good I am at chess, the pigeon is just going to knock over the pieces, shit on the board and strut around like it's victorious.

The truth is slow, but relentless. Over time it becomes irresistible.

pariann

#4677
March 16, 2010, 04:32:41 PM
I thought work was always crazy.

Maybe I should quit thinking.
Looks like I've come full circle.

Sandy Eggo

#4678
March 17, 2010, 09:09:24 AM
Don't ever quit thinking - that would be a great loss to the rest of us :yes:

This woman in the next cubby is seriously driving me insane with her personal calls. I'm a hypocrite! Fine! But I couldn't care less that she's wasting company time and I don't care that others are always picking up her slack...that's between them. It's the fact that she has the type of conversations that make me want to whip out the Lysol. I wanna yell "get a room" and just barely caught myself this morning. I put on my iPod and I swear I can still here her sniveling-but-wanna-sound-sexy-snicker. Ugh - we're all moving to a new office soon and I can't wait.

Cubby living stinks!
Only after the last tree has been cut down. Only after the last river has been poisoned. Only after the last fish has been caught. Only then will you find that money cannot be eaten. - -Cree Indian Prophecy

"Women who strive to be equal to men lack ambitition" -- anonymous

Exterminator

#4679
March 17, 2010, 09:38:40 AM
Quote from: Sandy Eggo on March 17, 2010, 09:09:24 AM
Cubby living stinks!

They aren't cubbies; they are career stations.   :biggrin:
Arguing with Christians is like playing chess with a pigeon.  No matter how good I am at chess, the pigeon is just going to knock over the pieces, shit on the board and strut around like it's victorious.

The truth is slow, but relentless. Over time it becomes irresistible.
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