Keith. Buddy. The Game is over. You won. No one is in the stands. No one is watching. I had a cold one in the clubhouse and went home too. Take a break. Enjoy your family. It's 7:30 in Phoenix - go to bed.
I've heard that before. And what did I win???
Well, I won even more personal attacks. And I learned that I could use a photo of a dead dog to win sympathy and divert attention from deceptions and the use of the Bible to launch personal attacks. I'd like to thank you for those little lessons. Fool me once, shame on you... fool me twice, shame on me.
How am I doing with this "Detente" thing? I think I'm getting the hang of it.
