Marty was given a time out for making threats to me on Ebay. Not a wise individual considering I can non-rev free.
I had the wood-steering-wheels lady on Ebay call me everything but white and threaten me claiming I was "Shelby Doug".
She's the one trying to sell the over-the-counter " Super Snake" steering wheel as factory for 4K.
After being cursed out in German by her last night for pointing this out I find out she's a multi-millionaire diamond broker. Who would have guessed and she lives in Commiefornia!
Of course I was the "scam artist" according to her. I'm not the one with the listing and trying to get her to exercise a bit of integrity is an issue.
Doug owes me a couple beers for taking one for the team and all in his name.
-Keith
That's funny!
NOW I understand why I got a message from them on X-mas eve? I guess I was the only one that they could remember and they are pissed that no one has purchased the wheel as of yet?
They accused me of having five or six secret E-bay identities as well. I think there is a list of pharmaceuticals that cause this kind of paranoia? I wonder if they have a prescription for them"
Frankly, I don't care what they do with it...or where they stick it, but it isn't me who is "harassing them". I had "inquired" with them about it about six months ago and then out of the blue I get this reply.
Incidentally, I never pointed out MY firearms qualifications nor pointed out that "Liberals can shoot" too? That to me seems redundant? Apparently though, they are concerned about my deafening silence? I guess they sweat because I don't talk about that?
I was taught that it is much more effective to let the opposition worry about what you are or may be doing by your silence. But that's neither here nor there?
Heck Keith. We can sit drinkin' Jack Daniels and Coke, then see who's a better shot intoxicated out back? Frankly though, I'm really into drones as of late.
I suppose next I'm gonna' hear from Pokie and he'll call me a 'Dam Yankee'? I wouldn't wear that stuid Conferate baseball cap if I were him. I could zero the apex of that cross at a hundred yards in the dark, but he's not really on my list. I'm busy picking off the pigeons that keep crapping on my car cover.
The rest is just too stupid to get involved in.