Or, had better things to do, sorry ginge, but I am whiling away the hours testing having some fun exposing your lies. It makes me giggle to think having a life is running away, given that this intimates this board is your life. Hey ho, different strokes for different folks and all that.
As for me being rejected for the Army, well, that's very amusing. When I went in, they showed me a cube with lots of different shapes: stars;squares;triangles;circles. Anyway, when they got over the surprise of me doing it straight off with no mistakes, they told me not to take the piss and to get out, I was way too qualified to be a squaddie.
Now, if you actually had the capacity for reason, you would see on some previous diatribe of yours, that I outlined the fact in the 80's, when the Falklands war started, the government started talking about consciption. My friends were working out what to do, as I was climbing on board a 747 bound for South Africa, the beginning of my travels. You and your cockhort Churchill lambasted me for not having the stones to join the army. I believe the coward word was used then too. As I said, I am far too intelligent to be considered canon fodder, as I could, and did, take care of myself, make my own decisions, go where I wanted, when I wanted. I would never, ever fight for this country, as it is a pile of tulipe not worth saving,in my opinion. It was then, it is now, a steaming pile of tulip. I would fight anyone for my family, but not this turd breeding ground.
Now, back to your father. DO you really believe people would think you were telling the truth, that you joined the army as a squaddie as your father suggested to, that whilst you had the qualifications to join as a better paid, better pensioned, better kitted, better housed, better prospected officer, you wanted to join with the illiteratti, the grunts, the privates? This, all on the background of being well over qualified to be an officer? Why, in all the time you were in the army, did you only make it to Sarge then? The cream rises to the top in the army (it has to really), and yet you only bussed it to Sarge, time served more likely, promoted out of some location, for being the cock you are.
So, go on, explain that. You see, I believe my assertion that you simply saw the army as a way off the council estate in Scotland, you had no where else to go, as you didn't have an education, you didn't have any other choices, is the far more likely, and more logical.
Honestly fat boy, you really are a strange lad, telling the board, your universe, you have a stalker, yet you seem to be following me about, as you will obviously reply to this post; your fragile ego couldn't have someone else having the last word.
You are, and I would venture always have been, a cockknobber of the highest magnitude...
As for me being rejected for the Army, well, that's very amusing. When I went in, they showed me a cube with lots of different shapes: stars;squares;triangles;circles. Anyway, when they got over the surprise of me doing it straight off with no mistakes, they told me not to take the piss and to get out, I was way too qualified to be a squaddie.
Now, if you actually had the capacity for reason, you would see on some previous diatribe of yours, that I outlined the fact in the 80's, when the Falklands war started, the government started talking about consciption. My friends were working out what to do, as I was climbing on board a 747 bound for South Africa, the beginning of my travels. You and your cockhort Churchill lambasted me for not having the stones to join the army. I believe the coward word was used then too. As I said, I am far too intelligent to be considered canon fodder, as I could, and did, take care of myself, make my own decisions, go where I wanted, when I wanted. I would never, ever fight for this country, as it is a pile of tulipe not worth saving,in my opinion. It was then, it is now, a steaming pile of tulip. I would fight anyone for my family, but not this turd breeding ground.
Now, back to your father. DO you really believe people would think you were telling the truth, that you joined the army as a squaddie as your father suggested to, that whilst you had the qualifications to join as a better paid, better pensioned, better kitted, better housed, better prospected officer, you wanted to join with the illiteratti, the grunts, the privates? This, all on the background of being well over qualified to be an officer? Why, in all the time you were in the army, did you only make it to Sarge then? The cream rises to the top in the army (it has to really), and yet you only bussed it to Sarge, time served more likely, promoted out of some location, for being the cock you are.
So, go on, explain that. You see, I believe my assertion that you simply saw the army as a way off the council estate in Scotland, you had no where else to go, as you didn't have an education, you didn't have any other choices, is the far more likely, and more logical.
Honestly fat boy, you really are a strange lad, telling the board, your universe, you have a stalker, yet you seem to be following me about, as you will obviously reply to this post; your fragile ego couldn't have someone else having the last word.
You are, and I would venture always have been, a cockknobber of the highest magnitude...
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