[GeoSynch]

Buffoon stewed:

PLF is definitely in his fantasy phase again.

You're quite the seething BaBoon today, aren't you?

Everyone else's life is horrible, but his

No, not everybody's, not even most, but your's definitely is horrible, judging
by your recent postings, which reflect on your tumultuous life as of late.

Run out of Glendale/La Crescenta, then run out of the Pacific Northwest. What's
the matter, Austin didn't work out too well for you and you're now where ... in
Virginia? It threatens to be a long, cold winter and the only warmth and solace
you'll find will be in a homeless shelter, scrounging around for your next meal
in a soup kitchen.

where he has to get us in the middle of the night to fix his mistakes

I don't get up then as I haven't gone to sleep then.

so he can keep his menial IT job,

It's an excellent job with great pay. I can work from home whenever I feel like
it, logging in to the corporate network, or rolling into the office late
morning, early afternoon. Top-notch medical, dental, visual insurance and 401K
the company matches up to 6%. Life is oh-so good.

And your greatest claim to fame, OTOH, was being lead gopher of a bunch of cable
gophers.

where he has to drink 4 1/2 cups of coffee a day

Coffee, unlike aspartame-laced diet soda, doesn't cause brain damage and is rich
in anti-oxidant nutrients.

just to have enough energy to get through his day,

or at least to make it through your soporific postings.

where he was recently let go because of his hate speech here--is friggin'
fabulous!

And is the job you've supposedly gotten me fired from? ROTFLMAO!

Again, people like PLF, Scott and Arny follow a certain psychological profile.
They hate their fellow man, they cling to childish religious beliefs and they
lash out at strangers on the Internet because they're too dumb to initiate
change in the real world. That is not a recipe for a happy and fulfilling
life.

Dude, why are you so radically miserable? Could it be something like this:

"Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain.
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today.
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you.
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun.

"So you run and you run to catch up with the sun but it's sinking
Racing around to come up behind you again.
The sun is the same in a relative way but you're older,
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death.

"Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the time.
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the [Boonie] way
The time is gone, the song is over,
Thought I'd something more to say. "