Melodramatic, corsetted mistress of the obscure
Today at Costume meet up...|
Wow, I didn't realize that was a live flame war, and I was in it.
Now that it's over, I'm just glad not to have been labeled "The other idiot in the argument".
Even though I wasn't there I'm tempted to label you "the saint who didn't deck the idiot".
He was being a jackass and you were just defending yourself.
I don't even think of it as defending myself, more like not being able to back away from that much annoying stupidity hurled at me. When he actually got red faced and pounded whatever, I was glad to be across the room because I don't know how I'd have reacted to him actually making contact with me, and he might have.
That pounding... yeah. It was the pounding that first made me think 'Is he REALLY...?" but then he came out with that asinine line and I just wasn't going to stick around for more of his bullshit.
I was thinking the law simply meant the GOVERNMENT has to accept it, yes.
In completely other news, the name of the photographer (Chris Knorr) is my ex BiL's name, so it caught my eye.