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Originally posted by NotFromHere
And yet, I continue to do so. Where is the pleasure in bagging on my relatives - people you admittedly don't know?
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Before, the pleasure was very little -- it wasn't intended to have anything to do with your grandparents, it was merely contrasting the attitude people have about the presumed eating habits of fat people they don't know versus the eating habits of people they know and like.
Now, the pleasure is in watching you get all bent out of shape. But I'll let it go for the moment; even I think it's getting tedious. Someone's going to break out the dead fucking horse's shit shoveler sock in a minute or two.