> > Your feeble attempts at humor get sillier every day. I guess it
> must be the jealousy pouring from every word you write. I expect
if you would have grown up like the rest of us, even you could see
this obvious fact.
>
> You mean grown up and grown 'out'. You don't see the humor in my
> ridicule of you because I always hit your sweet spot with a
driving arrow to the heart.
Sweet spot? A new term. Did you ask your son or daughter to help
you out this time? Maybe there is hope for you yet.
Resorting to small talk? Isn't that nerdy......
> Admit it. You barely can live with yourself
> because of how you've turned your life into a gambling misery--
even in the sticks of Minnesota where you originally thought you'd be
> moving to get away from it all.
Could you try English next time. In any event, let me help you out.
I never moved TO Minnesota. Now, try again little robot.
Oh, you MUST be right because you never admit anything obvious.
> but just like every other
> addict, you find a new way to play all the time, with whatever
cash you can get from whatever means possible.
Actually, I haven't found too many new ways to play. I hit deal,
press hold a few times and then hit draw. It's worked pretty good
for me so far so I don't think I'll change. (I hope you picked up on
the sarcasm)
What i picked up on is your anxiety attack as you began talking about
the machines again.
> And mountains in winter are mountains in winter. The clearly
> stated point that either went whizzing over your head or right
thru the geek-hole in it pertains to the fact that while others know
how to enjoy life doing a variety of things, all you can do is sit at
> > video poker machines or dream of them when you're away from
> casinos. It's a pathetic trait you have and have passed onto your
> innocent wife that it warrants ridiculing you more and
more....and to my delight!
You have no idea how to make a point. All you know how to do is
repeat the same old BS over and over again. Now I see why you lost
all time as an advantage player. Try ramping up that useless lump
on the top of your shoulders once in awhile.
In your simple English: Video Poker controls every aspect of your
life.
> > > > > Your continuing denial and defensive postures say it all.
A loser is a loser is a loser. Bow to that fact and you'll be able
to live with yourself a bit longer.
> > > >
> > > > I see that projected self image rising again. Go get help.
If not for yourself, do it for your family. They will thank you in
the end.
> > >
> > > More Pee Wee Herman when you can't figure out what to say--
even though you have as much time as needed to conjure up an
original response. But then again, maybe you don't. Is it time
again ALREADY to go back to the casino?? Oh no!!!
> >
> > Oh boy, this is great. I called another one right on the mark
(and, no, I hadn't read ahead). This must be how Ali felt at the
height of his career. (I intentionally referenced a 60s legend so you
might understand, oh archaic one.)
>
> You're such a reading brute that you'd turn me on if you had tits
and were 40 years younger.... Oh, wait a minute. You DO have tits!
Ahhhhh, it feels so good to see you scamble.
Are you feeling those man-tits? I guess I'll go and 'scamble'!!! Just
don't offer those fat-laden, bouncy things to me to feel.........
> First you do then you don't. First it's good then it's bad.
That's how Kerry lost--with the flip-flops. And you're no John Kerry.
In fact, you're a Rob Singer groupie.
ROTFLMAO, again. Quit it, my sides are starting to hurt again. Oh,
and let me know when you try to make another point, oh ouch, that
hurts.
That's what you get for being one of my groupies! No one said it'd be
easy.
If you think anyone is buying this lame monkey boy attempt to save
face, guess again. You've actually got to come up with something
clever, monkey boy. It's just too easy. Now, where was I, that's
right, 0+0 = Rob Singer.
With such dry humor, one might think you're from the UK. Oh, wait,
then you'd have to play vidseo poker on-line!
> > OK. I see your point. These people lost, like, what? Maybe a
few $1000 over several years and then won millions. Wow, they are
> > unlucky. You sure know how to call them.
>
> How's this. They were on a long unlucky streak and then had a
lucky day. Amounts don't matter either way. How they feel along the
way does.
Right up to here it appeared you were actually making an attempt to
say something. But, then, as usual, you fell into your own habitual
monkey boy insanity. You've had so many brain farts now I think I
should start calling you Mr. brain fart.
You're not doing very well again. Keep trying with the humor.....
> > Hmmmm. This sounds a lot like Rob the monkey boy. I don't think
> these words came from your publisher. I guess I was right all
along. You lie and lie and lie,
>
> Thinking and guessing, thinking and guessing. When will the
> foolishness of a geek-gone-bad ever end???
Still no publisher to back up your statement. More BS is all you
can muster. You make my point for me so very well. Thank you.
Why don't you call my publisher for verification? Or is it too
expensive for you, Dicky.....
> > > > Like I've pointed out to you many times ... The same theory
is behind EVERY electronic invention you can think of. Try again,
> > monkey boy.
> > >
> > > More nebulous arguments that can't make it past your typing.
You always cloud issues with generalizations. It helps you believe
> you don't have to be specific. Well, maybe your wife is a bozo
and she doesn't know how to tell you what a fool you are when she
wants to every day, but you're up against the real world now, and you
> > haven't an idea of which way is safe to turn because I've got
you covered every which way.
> >
> > You are sooooo easy. Look at how I just got you all riled up
with my simple, factual statement.
>
> Simple is right. So simple that you had no answer for my ridicule
> once again.
I don't answer your ridicule because it's meaningless.
Not much of an answer once again. Sure doesn't feel so good getting
put down at every turn, does it dicky.
> > He did mention something about $30K a year in BB alone. All
while playing >100% payback machines and making a profit there also.
In addition, I'll bet he actually puts his money into investments
> > instead of that ole tin can you love so much.
>
> So how many times did you idiots pat each other on the shoulders
as you continued to build each other's confidence in the eye of
failure?
You still can't get over all your own failures. It's so obvious to
everyone here.
Again, no answer. Just ducking. and you actually want to bet what he
does with his money??? Who'd bet with the Dicky, King of renege?
> You guys are so corny, and you act like a nerd with all your
goofy stories about how this guy wins and that guy wins. I know it's
too late for you ever to wake up because you're so far gone with your
> insane addiction, but I'm betting the last words from your
deathbed are "Rob WAS right....I was a gambling fool and a loser just
like he said all along....I should have listened to him last year".
LMAO. I can assure you the words "Rob was right" will never cross
my lips. You are such a comedian.
OK, gee OK Dicky. You must be right. But don't blame me if you pass
on wishing I were there to comfort you in your time of need. Come to
think of it, I can't stand old, dying people because I see so many of
them playing video poker.
Again, left speechless. But I show no mercy. I'll continue to pound
away at your wounds as we move along.
Pound away. It's so very ammusing ...
OK. And from the looks of things, it's very effective too.
Do you really believe your own BS? Well, take a look around, monkey
boy, no one else does. Do you sometimes get the feeling that people
are laughing at you. Well, guess what, it's true.
More dry humor. Is that your new tactic? It's like you've become
speechless and resort to wordy nerd-humor just so you can put
something in there. Shhhhh. Learn the word. Nerd.
Must of been another of those fantasies you're so famous for, or,
maybe you were dreaming of me, your hero.
After looking at your picture again, I'll never be able to have
another wet dream again.
> If you're 210 lbs. then Michael
> Moore's a hundred fifty pounds soaking wet. What a phony. And to
> compare YOUR body with that of a running back? Just how far do
your fantasies go beyond being me in video poker?
Do we need to get a scale out? Could this be another bet in the
making? Actually, I was a pretty good running back as a kid. You
should like that since it was over 35 years ago, right in
your "sweet spot".
Yeah, the bet is on, fatso. $5000, and the winner in a 1/2 mile
sprint takes all. He who weighs less takes another $5000. He who
looks better with his shirt off takes another $5000. We'll just ask
any passer-by. And if you have those man-tits, you pay an extra $2500
apiece.
> > > Kind of hurts just a little, doesn't it old man??? Well, you
made your own bed on this one, I'm here to rub salt into your self-
> > > inflicted wounds, and whine all you want. It won't stop!
> >
> > Rub away. Your repetitious, idiotic posts have made you a
laughing stock for everyone. Come on, monkey boy, have an original
thought, PLEASE. This is getting too easy.
>
> As the rubbing continues.......
I meant "rub salt", not rubbing the tears of failure out of your
eyes. Do I have to explain everything in detail. (This is so much
fun)
Rub-a-dub. You didn't have to explain yourself in order to feel
better about yourself you know Dicky. Poor Dicky.
> > > > Let's see, on one hand Robbie claims he wins big bucks
> gambling, on the hand he claims it's stupid to EVER be in a
casino winning money and having a good time. I think just about
everyone can see the hypocrisy in this statement. Your rebuttals are
getting more and more lame every time.
> > >
> > > Too late. You've already made yourself look stupid. > > Mean
nothing? Really?
Really!
> Then why get upset over 'nothing'?
I never have and never will. Using you as an ammusement game is
more than enough for me.
HAHAHA! You get more upset every day....probably for having to take
time out of your gambling habit to write to me. I must be super-
important to be able to do that.
> Read it
> again and get more nervous. That's what i like about nerds. They
keep reading until they get confused about it then make believe it
doesn't exist any more.
Same old BS. LMAO. You are so unclever it almost hurts to see you
scramble.
In this case, BS = best scenario. You know how dufusy you appear---
even for a nerd who already was one years ago.
> > > and all i did was expose you for the dufus loser you truly
are. All that stuff that turns you on in a casino actually is the
high point of your existence. Admit it and you'll save SOME face
here. What a pathetic, sorry excuse for a former shell of a man.....
> >
> > More of the same old tired stuff. Not one single new thought.
No need for new stuff. the old stuff gets your goat every single
time, and your bland posts expose that about you.
> Big surprise. You ask for it and it comes your way. But I have
not
> yet really even begun the show. I'm in process of digging out
more
> personal information about you right now. Hang in there, Dicky
boy.
> So if you're left speechless yet again, I'm sure it will be
> understood by everyone. Enjoy your night's sleep.....unless you
sneak
> out to the casino again!
I see the BS is finally over. Now, you've completely admitted that
I've got your number (you were the ONLY one holding out). This
ought to be good. I can't wait. Will the monkey boy be able to get a
single fact correct.
Actually, I'll even be bold enough to predict that nothing factual
will come from Robs' little promise.
Then how about another bet---if you have the stomach for it and won't
back out again. $10,000 I tell you your phone number, your high
school, your SS#, your father's name, and where you worked as a nerd
for so many years. For another $5000 I'll even throw in your high
blood pressure readings from May '04. Can you handle it?
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