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R.I.P. Scott Witherspoon 1/23/68-8/17/2008
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R.I.P. Scott Witherspoon 1/23/68-8/17/2008
On Oct 21, 12:40*am, "Arizona Coin Collector"
wrote: Hello The message below was CROSS-POSTED on several newgroup headers. If you should reply be aware you may end up on seveal newsgroup headers all at once. alt.life.sucks,alt.drunken.*******s,rec.collecting .coins -------------------------------------------------------- "Still.Angrie" wrote in message ... wrote: I called him up up in Wyoming a couple hours ago to find out why the **** he hadn't brought his new canoe down to Texas to go fishing. *I'm the dinsdale/alt.drunken.******* that put him up multiple times over the years when he had a hankering to get away from Wyoming and back to Texas. *Last I saw him he was headed north and I loaned him gas money back to Laramie. *We talked on the phone sporadically and he had been talking about moving down this way or Florida or Cheyenne, *then he fell off the radar and I forgot for a while. I called up his Laramie number tonight to see what was up and Mary explained to me she'd come home from work and he was incoherent in a chair about 3 feet from the door instead of opening it for her like he usually did. *She thought he was ****ed up but it was lack of blood to the brain. *Hadn't even finished half his half pint of rotgut vodka and sunny D-light. *He went blue, she called EMS, and coroner said "massive GI bleeding" as cause of death the next day. *His last words were mumbling about being ****ed up and not being able to get out of his chair. *His mom had a service for him in Irving, TX. *i wasn't invited but she never liked me, so it goes... Mary asked me to post this as she isn't very internet oriented and she figured y'all were wondering about him at als and adb. He had a habit of riding the razor's edge. *He'd never call me about a place to stay until he was an hour or two's drive away after 2000 miles. *How you gonna turn a friend down when he does that? *He had class in an odd way and was always personable, if occasionally ranting insane, though he even did that quietly. He had a hell of a run. *Nobody has lived until they've seen a spoon in fine and graceful form... Y'all never saw spoon at an Texas Steak House on acid and god knows what else with a head full of Wild Turkey 101 and forks and very sharp knives.... He knew how to "carve a steak" in a way where the management might ask you to leave but then change their mind, because nobody wanted to bounce him...and then you had to drive him home... And yet I trusted him implicitly around me with firearms...well, *I trusted him with the knives too. *He was an ornery ****er but a gentle spirit that just liked to raise hell sometimes and he grew up about same as I did where occasional hell raising didn't get you a life sentence, *just an admonition from your mom's favorite pastors... Regards and R.I.P. for Scott, dinsdale alt.drunken.*******s We thought that you should know too Ana |
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R.I.P. Scott Witherspoon 1/23/68-8/17/2008
****ing top poster.
Arizona Coin Collector wrote: Hello The message below was CROSS-POSTED on several newgroup headers. If you should reply be aware you may end up on seveal newsgroup headers all at once. alt.life.sucks,alt.drunken.*******s,rec.collecting .coins -------------------------------------------------------- "Still.Angrie" wrote in message ... wrote: I called him up up in Wyoming a couple hours ago to find out why the **** he hadn't brought his new canoe down to Texas to go fishing. I'm the dinsdale/alt.drunken.******* that put him up multiple times over the years when he had a hankering to get away from Wyoming and back to Texas. Last I saw him he was headed north and I loaned him gas money back to Laramie. We talked on the phone sporadically and he had been talking about moving down this way or Florida or Cheyenne, then he fell off the radar and I forgot for a while. I called up his Laramie number tonight to see what was up and Mary explained to me she'd come home from work and he was incoherent in a chair about 3 feet from the door instead of opening it for her like he usually did. She thought he was ****ed up but it was lack of blood to the brain. Hadn't even finished half his half pint of rotgut vodka and sunny D-light. He went blue, she called EMS, and coroner said "massive GI bleeding" as cause of death the next day. His last words were mumbling about being ****ed up and not being able to get out of his chair. His mom had a service for him in Irving, TX. i wasn't invited but she never liked me, so it goes... Mary asked me to post this as she isn't very internet oriented and she figured y'all were wondering about him at als and adb. He had a habit of riding the razor's edge. He'd never call me about a place to stay until he was an hour or two's drive away after 2000 miles. How you gonna turn a friend down when he does that? He had class in an odd way and was always personable, if occasionally ranting insane, though he even did that quietly. He had a hell of a run. Nobody has lived until they've seen a spoon in fine and graceful form... Y'all never saw spoon at an Texas Steak House on acid and god knows what else with a head full of Wild Turkey 101 and forks and very sharp knives.... He knew how to "carve a steak" in a way where the management might ask you to leave but then change their mind, because nobody wanted to bounce him...and then you had to drive him home... And yet I trusted him implicitly around me with firearms...well, I trusted him with the knives too. He was an ornery ****er but a gentle spirit that just liked to raise hell sometimes and he grew up about same as I did where occasional hell raising didn't get you a life sentence, just an admonition from your mom's favorite pastors... Regards and R.I.P. for Scott, dinsdale alt.drunken.*******s |
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R.I.P. Scott Witherspoon 1/23/68-8/17/2008
Stupid ****ing top poster.
Arizona Coin Collector wrote: Hello The message below was CROSS-POSTED on several newgroup headers. If you should reply be aware you may end up on seveal newsgroup headers all at once. alt.life.sucks,alt.drunken.*******s,rec.collecting .coins -------------------------------------------------------- "Still.Angrie" wrote in message ... wrote: I called him up up in Wyoming a couple hours ago to find out why the **** he hadn't brought his new canoe down to Texas to go fishing. I'm the dinsdale/alt.drunken.******* that put him up multiple times over the years when he had a hankering to get away from Wyoming and back to Texas. Last I saw him he was headed north and I loaned him gas money back to Laramie. We talked on the phone sporadically and he had been talking about moving down this way or Florida or Cheyenne, then he fell off the radar and I forgot for a while. I called up his Laramie number tonight to see what was up and Mary explained to me she'd come home from work and he was incoherent in a chair about 3 feet from the door instead of opening it for her like he usually did. She thought he was ****ed up but it was lack of blood to the brain. Hadn't even finished half his half pint of rotgut vodka and sunny D-light. He went blue, she called EMS, and coroner said "massive GI bleeding" as cause of death the next day. His last words were mumbling about being ****ed up and not being able to get out of his chair. His mom had a service for him in Irving, TX. i wasn't invited but she never liked me, so it goes... Mary asked me to post this as she isn't very internet oriented and she figured y'all were wondering about him at als and adb. He had a habit of riding the razor's edge. He'd never call me about a place to stay until he was an hour or two's drive away after 2000 miles. How you gonna turn a friend down when he does that? He had class in an odd way and was always personable, if occasionally ranting insane, though he even did that quietly. He had a hell of a run. Nobody has lived until they've seen a spoon in fine and graceful form... Y'all never saw spoon at an Texas Steak House on acid and god knows what else with a head full of Wild Turkey 101 and forks and very sharp knives.... He knew how to "carve a steak" in a way where the management might ask you to leave but then change their mind, because nobody wanted to bounce him...and then you had to drive him home... And yet I trusted him implicitly around me with firearms...well, I trusted him with the knives too. He was an ornery ****er but a gentle spirit that just liked to raise hell sometimes and he grew up about same as I did where occasional hell raising didn't get you a life sentence, just an admonition from your mom's favorite pastors... Regards and R.I.P. for Scott, dinsdale alt.drunken.*******s |
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R.I.P. Scott Witherspoon 1/23/68-8/17/2008
It's nice to be on top, though on bottom is nice too.
"Still.Angrie" wrote in message ... ****ing top poster. Arizona Coin Collector wrote: Hello The message below was CROSS-POSTED on several newgroup headers. If you should reply be aware you may end up on seveal newsgroup headers all at once. alt.life.sucks,alt.drunken.*******s,rec.collecting .coins -------------------------------------------------------- "Still.Angrie" wrote in message ... wrote: I called him up up in Wyoming a couple hours ago to find out why the **** he hadn't brought his new canoe down to Texas to go fishing. I'm the dinsdale/alt.drunken.******* that put him up multiple times over the years when he had a hankering to get away from Wyoming and back to Texas. Last I saw him he was headed north and I loaned him gas money back to Laramie. We talked on the phone sporadically and he had been talking about moving down this way or Florida or Cheyenne, then he fell off the radar and I forgot for a while. I called up his Laramie number tonight to see what was up and Mary explained to me she'd come home from work and he was incoherent in a chair about 3 feet from the door instead of opening it for her like he usually did. She thought he was ****ed up but it was lack of blood to the brain. Hadn't even finished half his half pint of rotgut vodka and sunny D-light. He went blue, she called EMS, and coroner said "massive GI bleeding" as cause of death the next day. His last words were mumbling about being ****ed up and not being able to get out of his chair. His mom had a service for him in Irving, TX. i wasn't invited but she never liked me, so it goes... Mary asked me to post this as she isn't very internet oriented and she figured y'all were wondering about him at als and adb. He had a habit of riding the razor's edge. He'd never call me about a place to stay until he was an hour or two's drive away after 2000 miles. How you gonna turn a friend down when he does that? He had class in an odd way and was always personable, if occasionally ranting insane, though he even did that quietly. He had a hell of a run. Nobody has lived until they've seen a spoon in fine and graceful form... Y'all never saw spoon at an Texas Steak House on acid and god knows what else with a head full of Wild Turkey 101 and forks and very sharp knives.... He knew how to "carve a steak" in a way where the management might ask you to leave but then change their mind, because nobody wanted to bounce him...and then you had to drive him home... And yet I trusted him implicitly around me with firearms...well, I trusted him with the knives too. He was an ornery ****er but a gentle spirit that just liked to raise hell sometimes and he grew up about same as I did where occasional hell raising didn't get you a life sentence, just an admonition from your mom's favorite pastors... Regards and R.I.P. for Scott, dinsdale alt.drunken.*******s |
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R.I.P. Scott Witherspoon 1/23/68-8/17/2008
"Arizona Coin Collector" wrote in message ... Hello The message below was CROSS-POSTED on several newgroup headers. If you should reply be aware you may end up on seveal newsgroup headers all at once. alt.life.sucks,alt.drunken.*******s,rec.collecting .coins And if the crosspost happens to have alt.life.sucks in the NGs list DO NOT address the crosspost as it will only bring MORE crossposts. |
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R.I.P. Scott Witherspoon 1/23/68-8/17/2008
And an annoying 'net nanny' top post at that!
Worst part is....now they are turning us into top posters! Still.Angrie wrote: ****ing top poster. Arizona Coin Collector wrote: Hello The message below was CROSS-POSTED on several newgroup headers. If you should reply be aware you may end up on seveal newsgroup headers all at once. alt.life.sucks,alt.drunken.*******s,rec.collecting .coins -------------------------------------------------------- "Still.Angrie" wrote in message ... wrote: I called him up up in Wyoming a couple hours ago to find out why the **** he hadn't brought his new canoe down to Texas to go fishing. I'm the dinsdale/alt.drunken.******* that put him up multiple times over the years when he had a hankering to get away from Wyoming and back to Texas. Last I saw him he was headed north and I loaned him gas money back to Laramie. We talked on the phone sporadically and he had been talking about moving down this way or Florida or Cheyenne, then he fell off the radar and I forgot for a while. I called up his Laramie number tonight to see what was up and Mary explained to me she'd come home from work and he was incoherent in a chair about 3 feet from the door instead of opening it for her like he usually did. She thought he was ****ed up but it was lack of blood to the brain. Hadn't even finished half his half pint of rotgut vodka and sunny D-light. He went blue, she called EMS, and coroner said "massive GI bleeding" as cause of death the next day. His last words were mumbling about being ****ed up and not being able to get out of his chair. His mom had a service for him in Irving, TX. i wasn't invited but she never liked me, so it goes... Mary asked me to post this as she isn't very internet oriented and she figured y'all were wondering about him at als and adb. He had a habit of riding the razor's edge. He'd never call me about a place to stay until he was an hour or two's drive away after 2000 miles. How you gonna turn a friend down when he does that? He had class in an odd way and was always personable, if occasionally ranting insane, though he even did that quietly. He had a hell of a run. Nobody has lived until they've seen a spoon in fine and graceful form... Y'all never saw spoon at an Texas Steak House on acid and god knows what else with a head full of Wild Turkey 101 and forks and very sharp knives.... He knew how to "carve a steak" in a way where the management might ask you to leave but then change their mind, because nobody wanted to bounce him...and then you had to drive him home... And yet I trusted him implicitly around me with firearms...well, I trusted him with the knives too. He was an ornery ****er but a gentle spirit that just liked to raise hell sometimes and he grew up about same as I did where occasional hell raising didn't get you a life sentence, just an admonition from your mom's favorite pastors... Regards and R.I.P. for Scott, dinsdale alt.drunken.*******s -- -Bob "My fault,my failure, is not in the passions I have,but in my lack of control of them." -J. Kerouac "Faster, faster, until the thrill of speed overcomes the fear of death!" -Hunter S. Thompson |
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R.I.P. Scott Witherspoon 1/23/68-8/17/2008
*******s!
alt.drunken.*******s-- indeed. wait, that was the coin collector... nevermind. "Bob" wrote in message ... And an annoying 'net nanny' top post at that! Worst part is....now they are turning us into top posters! Still.Angrie wrote: ****ing top poster. Arizona Coin Collector wrote: Hello The message below was CROSS-POSTED on several newgroup headers. If you should reply be aware you may end up on seveal newsgroup headers all at once. alt.life.sucks,alt.drunken.*******s,rec.collecting .coins -------------------------------------------------------- "Still.Angrie" wrote in message ... wrote: I called him up up in Wyoming a couple hours ago to find out why the **** he hadn't brought his new canoe down to Texas to go fishing. I'm the dinsdale/alt.drunken.******* that put him up multiple times over the years when he had a hankering to get away from Wyoming and back to Texas. Last I saw him he was headed north and I loaned him gas money back to Laramie. We talked on the phone sporadically and he had been talking about moving down this way or Florida or Cheyenne, then he fell off the radar and I forgot for a while. I called up his Laramie number tonight to see what was up and Mary explained to me she'd come home from work and he was incoherent in a chair about 3 feet from the door instead of opening it for her like he usually did. She thought he was ****ed up but it was lack of blood to the brain. Hadn't even finished half his half pint of rotgut vodka and sunny D-light. He went blue, she called EMS, and coroner said "massive GI bleeding" as cause of death the next day. His last words were mumbling about being ****ed up and not being able to get out of his chair. His mom had a service for him in Irving, TX. i wasn't invited but she never liked me, so it goes... Mary asked me to post this as she isn't very internet oriented and she figured y'all were wondering about him at als and adb. He had a habit of riding the razor's edge. He'd never call me about a place to stay until he was an hour or two's drive away after 2000 miles. How you gonna turn a friend down when he does that? He had class in an odd way and was always personable, if occasionally ranting insane, though he even did that quietly. He had a hell of a run. Nobody has lived until they've seen a spoon in fine and graceful form... Y'all never saw spoon at an Texas Steak House on acid and god knows what else with a head full of Wild Turkey 101 and forks and very sharp knives.... He knew how to "carve a steak" in a way where the management might ask you to leave but then change their mind, because nobody wanted to bounce him...and then you had to drive him home... And yet I trusted him implicitly around me with firearms...well, I trusted him with the knives too. He was an ornery ****er but a gentle spirit that just liked to raise hell sometimes and he grew up about same as I did where occasional hell raising didn't get you a life sentence, just an admonition from your mom's favorite pastors... Regards and R.I.P. for Scott, dinsdale alt.drunken.*******s -- -Bob "My fault,my failure, is not in the passions I have,but in my lack of control of them." -J. Kerouac "Faster, faster, until the thrill of speed overcomes the fear of death!" -Hunter S. Thompson |
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R.I.P. Scott Witherspoon 1/23/68-8/17/2008
I have some walking liberties and a Massachusetts quarter.
Somebody wrote: *******s! alt.drunken.*******s-- indeed. wait, that was the coin collector... nevermind. "Bob" wrote in message ... And an annoying 'net nanny' top post at that! Worst part is....now they are turning us into top posters! Still.Angrie wrote: ****ing top poster. Arizona Coin Collector wrote: Hello The message below was CROSS-POSTED on several newgroup headers. If you should reply be aware you may end up on seveal newsgroup headers all at once. alt.life.sucks,alt.drunken.*******s,rec.collecting .coins -------------------------------------------------------- "Still.Angrie" wrote in message ... wrote: I called him up up in Wyoming a couple hours ago to find out why the **** he hadn't brought his new canoe down to Texas to go fishing. I'm the dinsdale/alt.drunken.******* that put him up multiple times over the years when he had a hankering to get away from Wyoming and back to Texas. Last I saw him he was headed north and I loaned him gas money back to Laramie. We talked on the phone sporadically and he had been talking about moving down this way or Florida or Cheyenne, then he fell off the radar and I forgot for a while. I called up his Laramie number tonight to see what was up and Mary explained to me she'd come home from work and he was incoherent in a chair about 3 feet from the door instead of opening it for her like he usually did. She thought he was ****ed up but it was lack of blood to the brain. Hadn't even finished half his half pint of rotgut vodka and sunny D-light. He went blue, she called EMS, and coroner said "massive GI bleeding" as cause of death the next day. His last words were mumbling about being ****ed up and not being able to get out of his chair. His mom had a service for him in Irving, TX. i wasn't invited but she never liked me, so it goes... Mary asked me to post this as she isn't very internet oriented and she figured y'all were wondering about him at als and adb. He had a habit of riding the razor's edge. He'd never call me about a place to stay until he was an hour or two's drive away after 2000 miles. How you gonna turn a friend down when he does that? He had class in an odd way and was always personable, if occasionally ranting insane, though he even did that quietly. He had a hell of a run. Nobody has lived until they've seen a spoon in fine and graceful form... Y'all never saw spoon at an Texas Steak House on acid and god knows what else with a head full of Wild Turkey 101 and forks and very sharp knives.... He knew how to "carve a steak" in a way where the management might ask you to leave but then change their mind, because nobody wanted to bounce him...and then you had to drive him home... And yet I trusted him implicitly around me with firearms...well, I trusted him with the knives too. He was an ornery ****er but a gentle spirit that just liked to raise hell sometimes and he grew up about same as I did where occasional hell raising didn't get you a life sentence, just an admonition from your mom's favorite pastors... Regards and R.I.P. for Scott, dinsdale alt.drunken.*******s -- -Bob "My fault,my failure, is not in the passions I have,but in my lack of control of them." -J. Kerouac "Faster, faster, until the thrill of speed overcomes the fear of death!" -Hunter S. Thompson -- -Bob Beware lest you lose the substance by grasping at the shadow. - Aesop "My fault,my failure,is not my passions,but in my lack of control of them" -J. Kerouac |
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