September 21, 2004
Whahh?
Upon returning from my parent’s wonderful 40th Anniversary (at which I consumed great piles of home-cooked beef, pictures of which are forthcoming), I went online to read my opponent’s latest combative posting.
What I found was not combative. Not in the least. It was, I daresay, craven.
Quitting the contest? Withdrawing from the sacred field of battle?
Whahh?
At this moment, I am at a loss for words. In shock. Perhaps in a day or so, after I’ve had a chance to pull myself together, I’ll have more to say on the subject. But for now, only one thought is reverberating around in my skull:
Guy, what the hell is the matter with you?
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