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I bet he NEVER really pulled out the wild card.. I have seen other guys do it.. "by God, we're gonna do it THIS way.." Call me weak, or whatever.. I couldn't do it. I think some decisions are really not that important. Why even make one? Sometimes a "non decision" is the real answer.. :)

No chance. This squirrel packs a sundial.. Coco wouldn't stand a chance. I'd clock him to next tuesday..

for what it's worth.. I'll agree. I and then family were isolated out in pretty much the country before the mid nineties. I dealt with pretty much a few level headed and logical people before this.. but we were "brought in" and I found the leadership to be NUTS. I almost couldn't believe it. It was supposed to be God's ministry, but I found myself dealing with uneducated lunatics.

Should have "the decade of extreme makeovers and plastic surgery".. Same tired looking, worn out people running that place.. they could use it.

I think poor Coco was abducted by aliens, for cloning and horrific medical experiments. They abducted the vicmeister in 1942, performed hideous experiments and extracted his DNA, slipping him a mickey so all he would remember was a fog, or snow. Coincidently, there were gas pumps, which the vicmeister stared at with dull, stupid eyes as he slowly regained consciousness. But the half-vic clones inherited his prediliction for Poodle meat. And brains.

Maybe you weren't exposed to the leadership loy sent out in the second half of the 1990's.. The limb guy here was, well.. not much smarter than a brick.. I think part of his corps "training" included huffing not less than a certain prescribed amount of airplane glue.. that would at least explain a few things.

I think the slogans are the only things that really change..

People can be so afraid to look into a dark universe.. it isn't quite as dark as some think. :)

I dunno. My last limb coordinator turned region coordinator thought he could run his car on water..

How did they get to know so much? I think it was the damned "christian" family and sex class, or the newer equivalent. Ole vic exhorted "men, TAKE CHARGE!!!" right from the get go of "dating". Show women "their place".. Basically gave the guys a green light to work em over like there's no tomorrow.. frigging idiots..

Or shoot something off of himself by accident.. actually, I think they probably have some kind of meeting and assign who is going to read which thread. L*nder probably isn't "allowed" to read this one.. probably read by somebody far more austere and hardened. somebody probably immune to "attacks" requesting honesty, logic and compassion.

Makes you wonder what they would do if a REAL spirit came knocking on their door..

and their armpits with the fleas of a thousand camels.. :)

No walking in the sleep for me. But at sleepover at an event at the maybe.. New Bremen? It was a big room that a bunch of us were sleeping in.. I am told that I sat up in the middle of the night and started loudly teaching and "casting out spirits" in my sleep.. next day, I heard people saying it was the greatest thing they'd ever heard..

Never posted. I think he thought he had to log in to just read the forums..

"John Linder". No joke either..

still looking for this character to show up here..

Well, if they did, I wouldn't blame them..

Yeah.. maybe nuts, but the docs all say I'm harmless..

I smoked (tobacco) about thirty years ago. When I quit, for about ten years I had recurring dreams of smoking. I'd wake up asking what the crap I was doing to myself..

Naw, it took a couple years, but I am housebroken. Sanitary, too.

What puzzles me, is why they allow people like this to carry firearms.. suprised they haven't shot something off themselves by now..

Too bad we didn't have your expertise, JJ. I eventually caught on though.. I started bringing my own coffee, and my own cup..

It was unbelievable.. and the "coffee". I think they reused the grounds and sprinkled salt on them so it wouldn't taste so funky.. Usually they were pretty good about scrubbing the lipstick off of the cups, but you could see where it was..

If you must ask, well..