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Mudcat
I'm sure I have, although I can't remember a specific incident.

I used to have quite a temper. As a child I used to get furious with god. Like why did he make the tennis ball I was hitting off the school wall hit that pebble so it bounced wrong and I missed it and now I have to go chase it?

I would curse out god.

I guarantee I smashed some things to smithereens.
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Muddy, you're a burning house and a horse at full gallop.
 
RogueJuror
Muddy have you ever ponder that it's difficult to buy a good octopus.
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Never did before but I am now.


RogueJuror
Muddy do you like reading clever books?
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Clever is a tricky word. For me it is a borderline word.

Sometimes it is a compliment. Like if someone looks at something in an interesting, original way and comes up with a pithy reaction/solution, I might describe it as clever - as a sincere compliment.

But then oftentimes if I were to describe someone as clever it would be a pointed, sarcastic comment. Like, "Oh well aren't you clever!" More-or-less meaning uppity and self-congratulatory - with an implied so settle down.


When I used to read, I liked many books in the humor category. I liked well-constructed, creative, funny books.

Does that mean clever? Yes I guess so. I liked good-clever books.
 
Ended up making about $60 on Saturday laying horse wagers on Betfair, was up about $320 but I booked two winners (losers for me) in a row late in the day and that cut my profit quickly.

Plommer booked the winner of the last race at Woodbine Saturday, everything went wrong for the horse yet it still managed to hit the wire first.

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Plommer really wanted to smack the preppy little young chink that sat at the table next to him in Starbucks this morning.

Fucker ate slowly, with his mouth open, making lots of noise, then slurped his tea loudly, and slowly.
Who the fuck needs 5 minutes (that felt like an hour to me) to eat a fuckin english muffin?

Just wanted to reach over and smack the little fucker upside the head.

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boys its official, plommer is a grumpy middle aged man.
 
Yeah, it wasn't the slow eating that was the problem, it was the noise, which was made worse by the amount of time it took him to finish.

Muddy when I'm with a broad I enjoy I also savor it and make it last, until the "are you going to finish soon?" "you only gave me $30" comments start.
 
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