Let Goob be Goob. And let Rainjack be himself. I will try not to appear to sensor anyone's comments but my own. You guys are fun to read and the reactions of the rest of us are a direct result of your entertaining thoughts.
I need to read these posts! Cant say why, dont know why. Fact is ya'll inspire my emotions and passions for sixman and as a result bring great fun to my day. KEEP IT UP!
I hope and pray I only offend anyone superficially, like a plucking of a hair. My only response is to pluck one from you in return, then we both grin .
I consider Goob my brother. I consider Rainjack my brother. All my past antagonists I now see as sporting opponents only. Ohhh, make no mistake, I want nothing worse than to beat up my opponents on the field, court and track. Yes, I strive for mate of the King and capture of his Queen. But I dont hate him, just hate losing and not putting up a fight. I feel most alive when hitting and being hit.
I love you guys and the passion you bring forth, but remember we are still on the same team ultimantly.I admire all your passionant words. Allow me a few.
And if and when we meet from across the field...last one cracked mops the tears.
I need to read these posts! Cant say why, dont know why. Fact is ya'll inspire my emotions and passions for sixman and as a result bring great fun to my day. KEEP IT UP!
I hope and pray I only offend anyone superficially, like a plucking of a hair. My only response is to pluck one from you in return, then we both grin .
I consider Goob my brother. I consider Rainjack my brother. All my past antagonists I now see as sporting opponents only. Ohhh, make no mistake, I want nothing worse than to beat up my opponents on the field, court and track. Yes, I strive for mate of the King and capture of his Queen. But I dont hate him, just hate losing and not putting up a fight. I feel most alive when hitting and being hit.
I love you guys and the passion you bring forth, but remember we are still on the same team ultimantly.I admire all your passionant words. Allow me a few.
And if and when we meet from across the field...last one cracked mops the tears.