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

 TR> On 09-18-06, WAYNE CHIRNSIDE said to TIM RICHARDSON:

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


 TR> You dare to suck off the public tit (make that read `the Taxpayers'),
 TR> and boast about your fuckin' computer equipment! I strongly resent
 TR> paying my tax money so you and your fuckin' lazy-ass buddy up in
 TR> Sheboygan can surf the Internet digging up leftist shit to pass off as
 TR> `the facts'!


 WC>Yeah it's sure is  F'ing lovely lying here in chronic pain
 WC>23 1/2 hours a day just moving my left arm mostly.
 WC>F'ing paradise.


 TR> Oh why don't you give that bull-pucky a rest! And now you're bragging
 TR> up out walking the dog...and you're trying to tell us this other shit!


Walked the dog 12 minutes twice a day, off lead due to infirmity.
The day I put him to sleep it was eve money onbe or the other of
us wouldn't make it back across the street.
There were times I just cut him loose in the side yard and observed 
from the front step.
Facts.

 TR> If you weren't so pathetic......you'd almost be amusing.

I am amusing.

Pathetic as well admittedly.

 WC>As to the computer guess what it cost?


 WC>Zero, zip, nada.


 WC>It's salvage found when walking the dog.


 WC>So several people chipped in but you're the sole one taking credit?

 TR> I'm not "taking credit".

Why then did you go public?

 TR> You didn't get a cent of my money.

Well see not you're claiming credit for the kindness of
others, you think this makes you a better person?
On the whole it makes me feel better about it though.
Thanks.

WC>The only one to go public.
 WC>I see.


 TR> No..you `don't' see. Thats one of your biggest problems. You don't see
 TR> that your little tales of woe are nothing but a load of horse-shit, and

Florida is a public records state.
One merely need go to the tax assesors office, log onto the 
computer, criminal records and run the name Donna Fullford 
( perhaps with only one L) and learn the truth of my account of her
savagely attacking a woman with a utility knife at Dixie's Place.
The state kinda takes a dim view ofd people running such a knife across
the entirety of someones chest and across both arms to the depth of
the blade with such a knife.
Andrea, sorry I don't know her last name.
E.O. the crack dealer, the Saint Petersburg Times covered his bust
a day or three after he was busted a few houses down Dec. 24th 1996
I recall seeing the story but having had a difficult six months living
with that crap didn't feel compelled to read it.

 TR> your declaration (oft repeated, ad nauseum) that you can't do anything
 TR> for yourself falls on empty air.

I can shower, brush my teeth., make coffee and cook for myself.
I even have managed to gget to the one grocery store
I'm still able to get to 3 or 4 times since July 10th.
WOW, impressive.

 TR> You claim to have this one hundred and thirty-fuckin'-seven IQ, and be
 TR> so friggin' smart.....yet you aren't smart enough to be anything but a
 TR> net drain on the taxpayers.

There were plenty of net drains on the sytem on me when I was paying 
into the system and for the life of me I don't recal making a big deal of it
whining and crying all over the place.

 TR> I look around at different people I deal with, who `work', even with
 TR> only part of their physical capabilities available to them. I see
 TR> people in wheelchairs going to and from work every day. I think of an
 TR> individual like Steven Hawking, who does with his mind things that
 TR> change the world of physics.

Sorry, all I can manage to do with my mind is bend spoons, levitate
and walk through solid walls.

 TR> I see blind people coming and going from their jobs. A man runs a news
 TR> stand and coffee and donut counter in the entrance hall of one of our
 TR> local court houses, and he's totally blind.

Hey when I was going to vocational school to rejoin the work force
there was a blind guy and a guy in a wheelchair to.
He smelled *bad* when he crapped himself or his urine bag overflowed.
He regularly asked me to get gas for hm so he wouldn't have
to hassle his lift equipped van at the service station.
I assisted him on those occassions. 

 TR> I see and deal with many, many people on a daily basis who have some
 TR> sort of physical or mental handicap, who *work* at something, and help
 TR> pay their way.


 TR> Then I read your sad-sack shit, which you've posted on almost a daily
 TR> basis for about ten or more years, and your story tends to
 TR> mutate....until now you are trying to pass yourself as `demented'.

Yeah, ain't that a hoot.
As if someone would make something like that up.

 TR> You aren't 'demented'......you're disgusting.

I like you too sweet cheeks.

 
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