Date registered: Jul 2005
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[quote=deathrattleOh really? Then how do you account for the repetitive drivel you have spewed over the past 24 hours.[/quote]
You must be talking about yourself mate.
Even a cursory glance at this now overly long thread would reveal that:
1. You're the one with the dimwitted Mexican jokes; and
2. You're the one who initially started this crap with your stupid comments.
But, now I know that:
1. You are sensitive about rotting teeth (clearly I hit the mark here). Your vet, er, your dentist confirmed your sensitive turn regarding your rotted mouth;
2. You are overly sensitive about your obvious lack of class as reflected by your East Ender background; and
3. You are overly sensitive about your trade, turd-monger.
Face it deathprattle, you are nothing but a thuggish, dimwitted, obtuse, pompous turd monger. You are no better, and in many instances you are worse, than the English soccer hooligans who are so despised all over Europe.
Try as you may, you can't run with the big boys. You just don't have the intellectual, educational or professional horsepower to do so. You are like a tiny, underpowered go-kart in a world of F1 race cars.
Your facade of education and urbane wit is just that, a facade. Each time that you post your inane Mexican jokes your facade crumbles a bit more, soon you will have nothing left.
The thin veneer of intellectual ability that you have been trying so hard to project is betrayed by your overwhelming insecurities.
You are nothing and you will always be a nothing.
Yes, I came from very poor background. Yes, my father had to work in a carwash when we first came to the U.S. and my mom worked as a seamstress in a garment factory.
I don't wish to engage in stupid braggadocio (and risk becoming a caricature of you). But by sheer dint of hard work and perseverance, my parents have managed to make quite a tidy fortune. I don't know how much you are worth financially, but I'd rather suspect that my parents can buy and sell you several times over--and still have money left over to throw a big fiesta.
Not bad for Latino immigrants, eh matey.
I won't write about me, it is unseemingly to speak of one's accomplisments. My family lives in pampered comfort, my children have attended some of the finest private schools in California and the ones who are old enough have moved on to excellent private colleges.
So like I wrote earlier, keep it up with the Mexican jokes. I've heard them all, some are funny, some are stupid, some are just plain racist. I don't care.
The English girl who washes my dogs and the British lad that cleans the stable where my daughter's horse is kept also laugh at them. They think that you are a funny little man and it is because of people like you, they tell me, that they moved to the U.S.
By the way, I do not wish to demean either of these people because of the work they do. The dog groomer owns three washing vans and she has a very thriving mobile dog grooming business. The kid at the stable is working his way through college and may someday end up owning his own riding academy. Unlike you, I do not think that honest work demeans people.
If you lived in Santa Monica, as you claim, you are probably familiar with the following vignette:
At the end of any offramp, along the I-10 or the I-405 freeways, you will see two people. One is a Mexican or a Salvadoran holding a bag of oranges or a bag of fruit or flowers, hustling to sell to the people waiting for the light to change. Next to him, in the same offramp, you will see a another person, probably a white guy with a sign "work 4 food."
Twenty years from now, who shall inherit the Earth. Think about it your toothless hag.
So keep it up with the tired Mexican jokes. All you are managing to do is to expose your own shortcomings.