Monday, May 16, 2005

Posted by Bill Smith at 11:03 AM | 8 comments

Welcome back "Mr. Bill,"

WE missed you. How was Charm School?

You must have studied hard and earned good grades because your last two posts have been lacking in personal attacks and rancid foul slurs. Or, maybe someone just pulled your fangs.

Anyway, congratulations on expressing your opinion without rancid slurs.

The Midnight Stalker
 

rancid slurs? isn't that what you're always doing?
 

Ohhh Dear, Mr. no one,

Who, me? I have never typed a single rancid slur here. All I have done is point out Mr. Bill's foul and rancid slurs for all to see.

Isn't it nice to see him complaining about The State without rancid slurs.

He really got his money's worth at charm school. Bet you a nickel it wears off soon. He can't stand heat. He will be back soon calling names.

Do you ever wonder what it is about The State that gets him sooooo angry that he spends his valuable time here?

Must be a lonely guy...

See you.
The Midnight Stalker
 

Mr. Bill is not wasting his time. The blog will soon replace the newspapers as a main news medium. Would you like him to subtly insult, as the State does?
 

Blogs are trash haunted by trash.
 

Ditto!
 

hah, hah. You're finished, you Statist imbeciles. Blogs are the future!
 

My Dear Lower Case Mr. "no one,"

You referred to:
"...Statist imbeciles..."

You and yer in-bred cousin, "OhhhNooo Mr. Bill" are not fooling us.

1 entry found for Statist.
stat·ism (P) Pronunciation Key (sttzm) n. The practice or doctrine of giving a centralized government control over economic planning and policy.

Yikes, ya'll are reading "Word Power" in Reader's Digest together.

Mr. no one and Mr. Bill together?
Twins? Clones? Bonded amino acids?

Love you guys.
All you need is a third partner.
Then: You're The Three Stooges.
I'll bet there are three of you.

Your friend,
The Midnight Stalker