"ScottW" wrote in message
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"Sandman" wrote in message
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The Terriorborg just can't stop compulsively lying:

Does this mean no more dinners at the beach?
You know where you take out time from a nice
evening to rationalize discounting your tab (we did have
separate checks) as a business expense.
Cheap tax evading *******.

The fact that I've treated you to dinners had absolutely nothing to do
with
business tax writeoffs. You and Wormtongue just pull this crap right
out
of
your arses. I just happen to be a generous person, as both you and
Wormtongue well know.

You never picked up a tab you lying ****ant.

I wasn't referring to that particular dinner. I have indeed treated you to
dinners at my home. Try not being such an hysterically hostile jerkoff
before calling someone a "lying ****ant".

I never claimed you were "cheap" or a "mooch". You were actually quite
generous in your own way, and my complaints about you have nothing to do
with that.

You did ask me if I could endure you disscussing
some legal bs on trusts so you could write off
your tab which was for your dinner, not mine.

I made a joke about saying maybe if I asked you if you had a will yet I
could claim my bill as a business writeoff, and you now pretend you couldn't
see I was obviously joking? How dense are you?

And yet you presume to being psychic and somehow knowing that I claimed that
dinner bill as a business writeoff when in fact I did not and would not.
Now *that's* offensive.

And since you bring up that particular dinner, I recall Liliana asking me
afterwards if you were always so rude and uncouth in public. Why? Because
with our wives present, you start running your mouth off at dinner about
some BS about digital vs. analogue, and your usual obsessive rant about
Stereophile not doing blind tests, and as soon as I began offering my
opinion you cut me off loudly: "Everything you just said is a crock! You
sound just like Trotsky". I quickly changed the subject, in deference to
the women present. I also to this day have no idea what you thought you
meant about the Trotsky remark, because I never paid any attention to any of
your RAO exchanges with him.

You're so generous you accused Art of being a
cheapskate. That was a hoot.

I referred to him as a "mooch". Because, contrary to what he's posted
recently, I picked up our lunch tab at an Italian restaurant in Del Mar the
first time I met him, offered to do the same at a Mexican restaurant in Old
Town (I don't recall whether he offered to pay anything or not), and treated
him to some rather expensive dinners on two occasions in my home, simply out
of generosity and my habit of trying to be a good host, and at the time I
finally got fed up with him on RAO last February, on reflection I realized
there was never any give-and-take in my relationship with him (contrary to
my relationship with you, which was give-and-take) - in his case, I did all
the giving and he did all the taking.

Not one of the tabs I picked up for any food or drink
I treated either of you to was used as any tax write-off, as the
occasions
were personal and had absolutely nothing to do with my law practice.

So you were lying to me when you aked if I minded if I could listen
to that dribble so you could write it off.

No, you idiot, it was a joke, meant as a joke, and said in a clearly joking
manner.

Either you're a liar or a taxcheat, you choose.

See above - it was a joke, not a lie. See above also - you have the gall to
call me a "taxcheat", which makes you a liar.

I take that back, you're definitely
a liar as you never "picked up a tab" for me.

You really are dense. I "picked up the tab" for you every time I invited
you over for food/drinks. You didn't go to the grocery store with me - I
had all the food and drinks waiting when you arrived on each occasion. I
never claimed I paid for any of your meals at any restaurant.

So I am neither "cheap", nor "tax evading", nor a "*******", nor a
"liar".

You're all the above, and detached from reality.

See above. You've gone completely over the cliff.

Amazing how moronic flamers/master-baiters/bait-and-switchers like you
and
Wormtongue are constantly projecting your own faults onto others. You
both
could use some professional help with that.

Oh, and BTW, my Martin Logans, as you well know, are *not* "right up
against
the wall". They are positioned exactly as Martin Logan specifies - at
the
correct distance (30") from the back wall, and toed-in exactly 1". You
just
can't stop lying, can you, dimbulb?

How's this for more painful truth, you can't handle your booze.
A couple bottles of wine and you don't know where you're at.
Friggin lightweight.
Ever find your lighter you lost falling into my garden at our last party?

That's one of your most disgusting and pathetic lies to date. I never fell
into your garden. I dropped my lighter between the seats of my car, which I
found the next day.

Does your wife know when you heard some ladies were nude in the spa
you headed straight out there? They didn't want your skinny ass
intruding
you stupid moron.

Is this how deranged your mind has become? I take it back - this one beats
your earlier lie by a long shot - disgusting, pathetic, obscene, and insane.

Let's see if you can finally get one thing straight: When I cut you off
last winter, and further ignored your e-mail invitations (both of them)
to
get together again with Wormtongue, didn't it ever occur to you that I
had
no further interest in having anything further to do with you, including
talking to you?

(final worthless crapola deleted).

Scott, grow up. I don't hate you. I simply have no respect for you.
People like you don't make me angry, they bore me. You're so stubborn and
relentless in your uncontrollable online hostility that you just never know
when to stop, do you?