I have a strong hunch about Fort Knox......

Stone the one who has been dead on the mark all the way along. Weird how Childish LWers NEVER ask themselves exactly why that is. Trust me,....it is better for their mental state not to know the answer. I'm just VERY glad to not be them. Their future doesn't look very bright or very good,....to say the least. ;)
Dead on the mark? You said it will have a lot more or a lot less. How could you miss?
 
So lazy magat white trash. Thought so.
You nailed it. Like Trump, if his family didn't have money, he'd be living in single-wide cheating on his wife and spreading STDs with the trailer park sluts.

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like Operation crossfire hurricane?

now is your moment to shine by shutting the fuck up.

:truestory:
Your irrationality and your anger are why people a little smarter and a bit saner but just as angry will use you as their patsy.

It's a pecking order of violence. Sad to say but you're on the bottom, Fredo. Is that the way you like it? Don't know WTF I'm talking about? Poor situational awareness? I'm curious and collecting all the information I can before you go offline. TIA
 
Time will tell, Fredo. What do you think people will be thinking about you 5 years from now?
Ozymandias

I met a traveller from an antique land,

2Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone

3Stand in the desert. . . . Near them, on the sand,

4Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown,

5And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,

6Tell that its sculptor well those passions read

7Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,

8The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;

9And on the pedestal, these words appear:

10My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings;

11Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!

12Nothing beside remains. Round the decay

13Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare

14The lone and level sands stretch far away.”
 
Ozymandias

I met a traveller from an antique land,

2Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone

3Stand in the desert. . . . Near them, on the sand,

4Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown,

5And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,

6Tell that its sculptor well those passions read

7Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,

8The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;

9And on the pedestal, these words appear:

10My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings;

11Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!

12Nothing beside remains. Round the decay

13Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare

14The lone and level sands stretch far away.”
It's great that you know how to cut'n'paste, Fredo! :thup:

Great poem. Even more impressive that you know about it. Did you discuss this in your weekly "discussion" group?

I first learned it in college during one of many philosophy or religion-type classes. IIRC, it conveyed our own mortality and how nothing lasts forever. Since you brought it up in this conversation, it must have a special meaning for you. What does it mean to you?
 
It's great that you know how to cut'n'paste, Fredo! :thup:

Great poem. Even more impressive that you know about it. Did you discuss this in your weekly "discussion" group?

I first learned it in college during one of many philosophy or religion-type classes. IIRC, it conveyed our own mortality and how nothing lasts forever. Since you brought it up in this conversation, it must have a special meaning for you. What does it mean to you?
you never understood it.
 
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