- 02/28/2012, 08:50PM ET
DKMF - fishing on credit said 02/28, 08:50 PM
I feel the need to defend myself. Then I would like for you to tell me why that is wrong.
I like football. I am learning to like hockey. I am not a baseball or basketball fan, but I do like golf, and not against hot **** girls who play tennis.
I do like cold beer, and love a woman with a cooler full. but am not against a woman who has no cooler, and does not drink, yet, is hotter than hell, and has tolerance for bedding a drunk.
This doesn't not make me a bad person, and I would like to defend myself.
Schad - Notorious Deadbeat said 02/28, 09:29 PM
No, you do not need to defend yourself.
Football is great to watch, be it college or pro, and learning to like hockey is showing tremendous growth on your part. I can understand that someone who likes football and is starting to enjoy hockey would not enjoy basketball or baseball. Basketball is no fun to watch and baseball moves much slower than football or hockey.
Please, enjoy your beer. Enjoy it while watching football or hockey. Enjoy it while fishing. Use beer baited worms to fish with. I'm not here to judge. You can even enjoy beer while golfing.
There is nothing wrong with liking women with or without beer. It's natural.
There is no need to defend yourself on this one.
DKMF - fishing on credit said 03/01, 07:26 PM
There have been a few times, and it saddens me to not say many times. but only a few times, that I have met hot **** girls, who were willing participate in "mock" Greeko Roman freestyle stunt wrestling type activities. while naked, and under the influence of alcohol. But , deep in my soul, I wonder, was this true love? OR. was this just the result of two clouds, coming together on a dark night, or, were there any clouds at all. but we will let the times be what they are.
The thing that I question, is, does the lack of knowledge, of how this all started, and the larger lack of concern, of how it all ends make me a bad person.
Somewhere deep inside, I feel a need to defend myself.
It is not about right or wrong. It is more about wrong or right.
I once loved a chicken,.......I loved it it as a chicken, and curbed my desires, kept them hidden. In the end, I ate the chicken with vegetables and dumplings.
Is the chicken a metaphor for relationships, are chicken and dumplings a metaphor for love?
Somehow, I know I am wrong, and feel the need to defend myself.
Schad - Notorious Deadbeat said 03/02, 09:11 PM
While you may have wondered if it was true love or not, is this something you feel the need to defend yourself from? I'm doubting there were any clouds, as you may have confused that for the fog that you were in. This is different, but the same thing while being different at the same time.
Does it make you a bad person? One needs to wonder about that, while at the same time, what is bad? Can you have bad without good? Is good that good if bad feels good while feeling bad to be good? These are questions that I cannot answer.
If chicken is a metaphor for relationships, chicken and dumplings are a metaphor for relationships and tastiness. What is tastiness in this case? It is what you feel that would be tasty in being in a relationship is.
One solace you can take about relationships is this song. It means something, while has meaning.
Is it wrong or right? Is defense needed? One must ponder this.
DKMF - fishing on credit said 03/03, 07:03 PM
I understand what you are saying, and I appreciate you support.
I think I will have a drink of sarsaparilla and lemon grass tea to celebrate my new found sense of sobriety.
This song will explain my confusion.
Have a nice day.
Schad - Notorious Deadbeat said 03/04, 09:47 AM
I believe we've covered some important ground here today and I feel we call all walk away feeling that progress was made in this important subject.
I'm glad you've found such guidance in these matters and aren't afraid to face your demons in the mirror.
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