-=> TIM RICHARDSON wrote to WAYNE CHIRNSIDE <=-

 TR> WAYNE CHIRNSIDE -> STAN HARDEGREE wrote:

 -=>> STAN HARDEGREE wrote to WAYNE CHIRNSIDE <=-


 WC>> I simply became sensitive to people being injured and killed
 WC>> under similar circumstances.


 SH>> And yet when you have had enough beer, you issue death threats.

 WC> Once. After being harrassed for months.


 TR> Thats a lie! Ed Koon *never* "harrassed" you. 

You know what?
It's been so long I forgot.
It could have been YOU that harrassed me. 

Hard to say as so many have.

In that event I would have been guilty of having made an error
in responding to your constant harrassment.



 TR> He was never anything but
 TR> nice to you, and only got testy with you after putting up with an
 TR> endless litany of your pains and woes. Especially after I exposed your
 TR> lie about his job offer over in Holysmoke, and even your `friends' saw
 TR> you were `pretending' something that wasn't true!

I hadn't seen that post.
I reset message pointers and saw it.
I then admitted to that.

Ed was nice to me.
He gave me two monitors that my friend 
Larry carried to his work truck as disabled I couldn't any longer
handle the weight.

The monitors expired rather quickly but that's irrelavent.

The keyboard his cat peed in was recoverable and serves
as a welcome spare.

The 28.800 Practical Peripherals modem sits unused but last I knew working
and I've still got the manuals for it.

The IBM model whatever with irritating Dallas clock chip and microchannel
archetecture is long gone.

The Wildcat BBS software remains unused but cleansed of
the virus that accompanied those disks.
I've the box and manuals for that too.
Oops, just checked.
Seems I tossed them. 
 
 WC> I apologised as well.

 TR> Really? When? Under your breath?

Private email.
New technology alleviates the need to breathe on outgoing SMTP
email to send it along its' way.

 WC> Oh yeah, and that oh so realistic threat was predicated upon the
 WC> *requirement* stated within that self same threat that the threatened
 WC> individual show up at the bedridden cripples door.

 TR> There was no "bedridden cripple" to it at the time. That
was about the
 TR> time you were climbing ladders and helping someone `board up windows'.

I never climbed a ladder to help someone board up windows.
You made this one up before. 

You're repeating your lies and distortions.

 TR> How `bedridden' is someone who gets in a fight with someone over your
 TR> dog?

I got in a fight with no-one over my dog ever.

 TR> How `bedridden' is someone who `walks their dog every day'?

Pretty damned bedridden.
99.97 percent or thereabouts. 

 TR> It was a clear and overt threat.

It was an invitation to show up on my doorstep where god knows
what i'd have done .
Ed's a big guy you know. 

 WC> Is there some reason you left those parts out?

 TR> Nobody "left those parts out".......they weren't
important to the fact
 TR> that *you made the threat*!

They were important and still are.
You've editted them out I see.

The gist of it was it wasn't too credible threat predicated upon the 
the fact it required Ed Koon show up at my doorstep as 
I was unable to travel to his seeing as how I'm a cripple.

Had Ed not shown the good sense to ignore the empty threats
of one annoyed and harrassed lashing out he could have well
and truely kicked my ass, had he actually traveled to my 
doorstep that is.

The requirement Ed show up over here was contained within
that self same letter.
All and all I'd say somewhat less then a creible threat.

Here, just in case Ed's listening.

Ed Koon I am profoundly sorry I made a less
than credible threat to you so many years ago.
I was angry.
I was drunk.
I apologise.

I was lashing out in anger. 

There, happy now?
I suspect not.

What more details of my life would you care further detail on 
so you can lie and bitch and moan about forfilling your endless needs
and request for same. 

My, only 139 lines. Whatsamatter? tired? I've plenty of time.
And you're such good company.
I'm still not interested in your advances however as I am straight.
I like girls.

 





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