And just like that... there goes Rick's international demographic...
Over in the Track thread they've got Pat playing travel agent in a desperate attempt to repair our foreign circulation. Meanwhile, here, JStuart maintains his insistence that he's the Empire's sole representative, Barnard let his cobra out, and I'm scrubbing each of my hands with the opposite foot thirteen times whilst pacing circles around a black cat in full recoil from the latest barrage of spelling, diction and grammar.
If you åssholes would take a little pride in your m'fugking each other, we could live in a world unfettered by the distractions of illiteracy and be free to spend 100% of our efforts figuring out who's telling the truth.
[bleep] the empire...and Irish are just like poms anyway, sorta like poms without all the pakis and burkas and stuff.
Holy fugking sibling rivalry.
What's a poms?
A Pom is an Englishman, and calling an Irishman a Pom is possibly the most denigrating thing you could possibly say to any Irishman. Off-hand I cannot think of any insult anywhere that rivals it.
We get a lot of Irish fellows working around here and my favourite gambit is to ask them what part of England they hail from, always good for at least twenty minutes of Gaelic profanity...very educational and amusing.
