You remain painfully unable to articulate what your problem is with thatI feel your pain. It must be a As I was walking a' alane, I heard twa corbies makin' a mane. The tane untae the tither did say, Whaur sail we gang and dine the day, O. Whaur sail we gang and dine the day? It's in ahint yon auld fail dyke I wot there lies a new slain knight; And naebody kens that he lies there But his hawk and his hound, and his lady fair, O. But his hawk and his hound, and his lady fair. His hound is to the hunting gane His hawk to fetch the wild-fowl hame, His lady ta'en anither mate, So we may mak' our dinner swate, O. So we may mak' our dinner swate. Ye'll sit on his white hause-bane, And I'll pike oot his bonny blue e'en Wi' ae lock o' his gowden hair We'll theek oor nest when it grows bare, O. We'll theek oor nest when it grows bare. There's mony a ane for him maks mane But nane sail ken whaur he is gane O'er his white banes when they are bare The wind sail blaw for evermair, O. The wind sail blaw for evermair.' being you. And why exactly are you concerned with anything I say, Mr McNeeley?
Really? When you visit your dead father, is that what you're screaming?Hahaha, screaming what.. 'Lee and me'?
And some like to pretend that they know things that are unknown or unknowableYou forgot 'provable', your favorite squeal. And no pretence necessary, Sluggo. Just a Standard of Proof level that remains within the boundaries of sanity.
