Your just another can of Hormel Chili sittin' on the grocery store shelf, just another fart in the breeze...you'll be dead and gone one day, and no one will fuckin' remember anything about you... What the hell you think about what anyone does or says doesn't mean a fuckin' thing to anyone...Just like your little trist with Mark, You don't know him, you never met him, and you never worked with him...Yet, over the internet you are going to beat his ass. Typical telephone lineman, never gets anything done. My point is...Why the fuck should anything that anyone says on this forum bother you...Why? You don't know any of us...Whereas, alot of us have worked together for decades. We don't know you from any other pile of dog shit in the yard. And yea, your posts resemble Queersters and Sweatbacks...So, either you are related to them or just like them. Or you are him. You remind me of a bitch ass that talked shit about being a bad assed lineman....I hired him and first day out...first pole..the bitch hitch-hiked the pole like a pussy. He wasn't worth the bullshit that came out of his mouth. And just where in the fuck do you get a degree in audio and video engineering? And what would that degree be A BS Bullshit Science degree. Your full of it. Explain in laymans terms linear distortion and what may cause it and the results of it. And...I still think Amy Winehouse was sexy as hell and had a voice that I loved to hear. And yea...I sure as hell would have got nasty with her in a heartbeat, and probably would have done long lines of powder with her...So, why the fuck should that bother you. Take a fuckin' Zanax and drink a beer or two...I'm going too.
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