Lee Oswald The Cop Killer

[John Iacoletti]

Let me transfer my condolences for your father which I had inadvertently posted to Martin. You may not have yet seen them.

To wit:

I'm truly sad to hear about your father, John. My condolences.

My dad v dad thing was actually what us kids used to chirp at each other. In a kind of nyah-nyah, schoolyard sense. In my dad's case it was true, as he was 6'5" with arms the size of Oak trees... a veritable Paul Bunyon.

My dad died in 1998. Had he never smoked, he might have lived a few years longer, or at least healthier.

I appreciate your condolences, and return them for your loss.  I also would like to see less schoolyard nyah-nyah responses.

[Bill Chapman]

I appreciate your condolences, and return them for your loss.  I also would like to see less schoolyard nyah-nyah responses.

Ditto for your condolences

And it matters not to me what you want to see. You ain't Wyatt Earp, Tex.


P.S. Boo-hoo re nyah-nyah
 

[Martin Weidmann]

It's the thought that counts

I don't see anyone else offering condolences

Ditto for your condolences

And it matters not to me what you want to see. You ain't Wyatt Earp, Tex.

P.S. Boo-hoo re nyah-nyah
 

I don't see anyone else offering condolences

And it matters not to me what you want to see.

Let me guess,... but it somehow does matter what you want to see, right?

[Bill Chapman]

I don't see anyone else offering condolences

And it matters not to me what you want to see.

Let me guess,... but it somehow does matter what you want to see, right?

All you do is guess

[Martin Weidmann]

All you do is guess

And that makes us different, how?

[Bill Chapman]

And that makes us different, how?

You're the troll

[Bill Chapman]

Why?  Because otherwise your guess automatically wins?

Probably

[Martin Weidmann]

You're the troll

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Psychological_projection