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Nice Wes (or shall I coin the term Waste for ya).....and with the name Pollock, perhaps you are related to the artist nutjob that killed himself. I can't help but note your little quote at the bottom of your jabs -- "When I have finished trampling the flowers, the hooves of my horse are more fragrant." Precisely...you, like some others, like to trample and come out smelling better. That's fine. But until you have dealt DIRECTLY with me, you'll continue to sit behind that keyboard and play tough guy. Why not agree to hang out for an hour with me when I travel out to Cali this summer and we can discuss all this together. I'm game. =) Until then, STU is being taken care of.....so why not f- off and smell your own hooves for a while.
Stu, thank you. And by the way, you're not the only Stu/Stew that I know. Don't take that personally either. I will await the info and look forward to ending this monetary facet by month end.
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