I bet he reads this.
And I bet he's got 100 witty remarks to make.
And I bet his fingers are-a-itchin' to lay into this thread like a US president lays into third world nations...
But he's sat there, pulling his hair and weighing it up:
"Does this witty remark I want to write weigh up against the coolness of not answering to this thread."
Every post and every witty remark is gnawing at his resolution, constitution and resolve.
Do you hear that high and whining noise? That's his spine being wound up...if you hear a loud snap, that will be him posting.
Originally posted by shavixmirWrong, as he has been busy playing WITH ME at GK 😛
I bet he reads this.
And I bet he's got 100 witty remarks to make.
And I bet his fingers are-a-itchin' to lay into this thread like a US president lays into third world nations...
But he's sat there, pulling his hair and weighing it up:
"Does this witty remark I want to write weigh up against the coolness of not answering to this thread." ...[text shortened]... ing noise? That's his spine being wound up...if you hear a loud snap, that will be him posting.
Originally posted by orfeoOne thing I already noticed: he is a notorious spell checker. Anything else that may tempt him?
I'm wondering, shav, how far we can push this thread. If the thread increases in length, does the coolness of not responding increase? And does the urge for the Big B to answer also increase?
With any luck we can get the tension to the kind of level that makes blood vessels burst.