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"ScottW" 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.

And picking up the tab usually means at a restaurant.
You've wined and dined at my place just as often.

Try not being such an hysterically hostile jerkoff
before calling someone a "lying ****ant".

Why? You went into insulting rant when I simply pointed
out that your assessment of the war wasn't based on the facts.
This exchange is no longer one sided, with you slinging mud
and no facts. My mud sticks because its got the secret ingredient.
Truth.

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.

No, you simply demand your friends accept all the fallacy you spout.
You couldn't accept one minor difference of opinion or factual
correction without screaming, 'You backstabbing...."
Review a little history and see when you went off on Art.



or this post which was followed up with an e-mail of insults.



and then the breakup:



Note: All I did was point out how ridiculous your
17,000 casualty prediction was.

Read it carefully. With the benefit of hindsight,
did you have anything right?



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?

Some funny 15 minute joke. Did you see me laughing?
Try some more spin, liar.

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.

You said that was your intent. I took you at your word.
Was I mistaken to take you for your word? I suppose so.


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?

Why don't you bring her on and let her type for herself and see
what your behaviour is like in this public forum.
I'll bet she has no clue what she won on the internet.

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".

If I spoke loudly it was because you wouldn't shut up with your
second graders understanding of the pitfalls of digital.
Same stupid crap of "samples can't adequately represent a continuous
signal which analog is".
Please. I'd had enough. Little did I know you were just getting
warmed up to follow with 15 minutes of lawyering.

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.

You never picked up any tabs when I was out with you alone or
with you and Art. I think you're delusional. Further, to expect Art to
entertain while he is on the west coast visiting his father thousands of
miles from his place is a bit wacked. I'm sure, in spite of you're being
such an ass, Art would welcome you into his home and provide
all the comforts he has to offer if you went back east.
Unlike you he is a true nice guy, you're an intolerant fake.

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.

Spin, spin, spin. Jokes take 2 minutes. You're lawyer crap gave me
a jaw ache trying to suppress my frown.


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.

BS, you don't spend 15 min. on a joke that isn't funny.
Well, maybe you do.


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.

Liar, I provided the Champagne. I even recall your wife commenting
that I brought over better Champagne than you provided the first
time. Then there was the cheescake and all the different fruit toppings.
Too bad you couldn't stay sober long enough to cook.
You also visited my place numerous times.
Do you intend to compensate me for those occasions?


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.

You called me days later looking for it. You even asked me to check in the
garden. We found the plants trampled. The spin just keeps on spinning.


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.

He sputters embarrassed "It's a lie, I didn't, I wouldn't, I couldn't."
But you did.


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?

You sound like a whiny little boy crying uncle.
I want no respect from delusional liars like you.
It came down to this. You chose to issue personal insults to people
who were only offering a different point of view and some
corrections to factual details you had in error. It was you who
went into the realm demeaning lies and insults. We've endured this
one sided tirade of yours for months.
Pardon me for getting my fill of it.
I gave you a dose of your own with
one ingredient you can't handle. The truth.
Nothing I've said about you is a lie.
Don't blame me for your stone throwing from your
glass house. I suggest you don't go barefoot for awhile.

ScottW