Jay in Phoenix wrote:AP perhaps is attempting to pull off (so to speak) a self-imploding troll parody of himself.
Would be possible, if not for the fact that this
is Atomic Phuck-up you're talking about.
You know, the guy who, 15/16th of the time, would lose a battle of Stratego wits with Jeff Gillooly.
More plausible to know that PSU baited him with this thread.
AP, 5 beers in the boiler, couldn't lay off the eephus pitch.
So he flailed his arms at the keyboard like night-sticks on Rodney King.
But all that came up for us to laff at was the same D+ level 'smack' that he's
always produced.
The board phallus was inserted.
When AP felt his bowels expanding he became flustered, but strangely turned on.
At that point, pre-Jay directives, A.Phuck-up had no gameplan other than to go bullrider billy on the phallus.
Page 1.16 of his smack playbook was unveiled for all to see ...... for about 10 pages.
And the aluminum recycler man loved the daily visits to crib-of-AP.
When James Byrd finally said, "
this is a drag," he twisted his neck vertizontically 4/16 of a screw so that he slammed his own head into the curb.
And so it is with our fliend AP.
AP's head is rolling down the street, mouth a'gape, nearly as wide as his anus, robotically gibbering, "
I trolled you, I trolled you, I trolled you ...."
Worked well for Inky, Shrubber and the Duke.
AP was run.