Shuke-D

Marshall and UAB is surprisingly close also.

You really do put the second syllable in knee-jerk. It was reported he had numerous offers. So either all of those coaching staffs are lame, or there is a bit more to this story. Should we be disappointed and concerned? Very possibly. But do we know for sure at this exact juncture in this specific situation?

The self-referential-fu is strong with this one.

Posting links to a message board can save lives. http://www.teiresias.net/~tyr/dio/

for the record, I think 90 is right.

Bless you sir. Bless you.

Pretty good. But you missed the most glaring revelation. And I mean huge. In the selfie thread when Christopher Walker went all Robin John Blake and said he wasn't afraid to stand up to those guys, Cerebus inadvertently revealed his true identity. He's the former mod GMG deserves, but not the one we need right now. So we'll threaten to stab him. Because he can take it. Because he's not our hero. He's a silent guardian, a watchful protector. A dark poster.

Any insights into how GMG.com relates to the Dunning-Kruger effect would be greatly appreciated.

Never heard of them. But Vanilla Ice is the greatest of all time! [Mainstream 'rap' has, as most popularized versions of any genre/sub tend to do, produced little of substance. But, there are always Indie/Alternative versions outside of the mainstream that are good*(subject to personal criteria/evaluation)]

Bruce? You're alive!!!

Anyone who has shot a deer and then field-dressed it himself already has.

Laser-timed? I've stood next to that post. I don't buy it.

It's the only proven method to address when your Metaphysical Duality Dampener goes on the fritz. Don't run the risk people. Ash has shown us the way. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E_d4I_VYDj8

It's here. The end. We have achieved thebit-within-thebit-within-thebit stage of our evolution. It is all simulacra. And it... it's.... beautiful. We have evolved beyond our physical bodies into beings of pure meta-referential energy. This is the end. Satori, Rapture, Ragnarök, the center of the teleological tootsie roll. Thank you GMG.com. Thank you. I stand amid the roar Of a surf-tormented shore, And I hold within my hand Grains of the golden sand- How few! yet how they creep Through my fingers to the deep, While I weep- while I weep! O God! can I not grasp Them with a tighter clasp? O God! can I not save One from the pitiless wave? Is all that we see or seem But a dream within a dream? Signed, Lee Jackson, Shuke-D

Not a problem. I'm flattered. [audible interior monologue: "The interwebz scare me."]

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Conduct the interview from your living room. However, make him watch you from the other side of your screen door of the front porch. He loves that.

That's not a hypothetical.

Needs a signature performance to ensure it. Is her brother missing a dog?