If you'd just work on that pinkie extension.I’ve met “high class” people.
I’ll keep cursin.
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Yes you have. We introduced ourselves to each other at the RC plane airport at Hicksville fall of '16.I’ve met “high class” people.
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You're high class? Wow, high class doesn't look a lot different than us low lives.Yes you have. We introduced ourselves to each other at the RC plane airport at Hicksville fall of '16.
Better late than never.For the first time since you began posting on this site, you actually posted something funny. :-)
Well .... shit.Only low class people curse...............lol..........
Well .... shit.
Class has nothing to do with it. Your percieved class or righteousness possibly does.You seem to be about the only one equating language with fear. May be you should get some help dealing with that.
Sure "people curse", LOW CLASS people.
I interviewed for a position many, many years ago that went right up to the point they were about to extend an offer. The recruiter calls me up, which I was expecting based on how well the interviews went, but she didn't take long to dispatch the pleasantries and start to sound paused and nervous. Not being one to beat around the bush, I asked why she sounded tense. She said something along the lines of "well there's no easy to ask this, so I'll just ask. Would you be willing to change your hair style as a condition of employment?" Now I was the one to give pause. I was wondering why on Earth would a hair style be a determining factor? I was interviewing for a software development position with the trading division of a large corporate conglomerate (the one with a four letter name that sounds like a popular soda, and whose namesakes piss off liberals at every corner of this great nation). Now for those of you who haven't met me, my hair style is certainly not what you would call "out of the ordinary." #5 clippers on the sides and back, and scissor cut on the top. Pretty much the textbook. Then it dawned on me - the decision maker had some killer male pattern baldness, and it further dawned on me the other dudes on the floor I met (and there weren't a ton of 'em) had their heads buzzed. Like #1 buzzed. Seems homeboy had a severe hangup with his uninvited initiation into the (no)hair club for men. Long story short, I laughed, declined, and let the recruiter know there was no way I could work with anyone who was that fragile.Old, baldies need to get their weirdo 17 hairs mowed off or even shaved off.
If you're bald you're bald - don't fight it.
Keeping the pitiful few long hair shafts looks asinine and more than a little pathetic......even worse than comb overs, wait, no, they're more pitiful.
Years ago, I mentioned this to a comb over guy (I couldn't stop myself - he was an arrogant, loud bastard) and all he did was blush with silent (finally) embarrassment. What is it with these guys. Reality too much?
I wonder if the comb over dipshits think people will suspend their observations of how foolish these buttholes look?
I keep thinking that one day we'll happen upon a pet peeve of Mowingmaniac. But so far- nothing.Old, baldies need to get their weirdo 17 hairs mowed off or even shaved off.
If you're bald you're bald - don't fight it.
Keeping the pitiful few long hair shafts looks asinine and more than a little pathetic......even worse than comb overs, wait, no, they're more pitiful.
Years ago, I mentioned this to a comb over guy (I couldn't stop myself - he was an arrogant, loud bastard) and all he did was blush with silent (finally) embarrassment. What is it with these guys. Reality too much?
I wonder if the comb over dipshits think people will suspend their observations of how foolish these buttholes look?