Your tired internet tough-guy punk-ass deflecting bullshit won't cut it anymore here.
You need to step up and figure out how to win a bet outside of Montana, and then face me when I call you down.
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That site was created years ago, and was moribund til LarryS. got there.
Neither he nor I lasted there too long: the assclown running the joint went psycho, leading to "Game Over" for us.
You, KJ and others remained AFTER LarryS. and I were banned: with us gone it should have been your bitch.
What happened with that?
I wouldn't be too cocky, you never know.
Not all men over sixty are weak, out of shape blowhards; some actually enjoy a fist fight now and then.
see: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bOSLC9vYj60
Like you were supposedly going to show up in L.A. to face me pussy? (yawn)...what happened with that?....I had you pegged correctly from months ago...a broke fucking fat nerd who got his ass kicked constantly growing up... now a broke social outcast who lives out his gambling and tough guy fantasies over the internet from his safe zone in the janitors closet....Like any person with anything going on in their life, or is a success at any semblance of life is gonna want to travel around the country meeting total strangers for bets for chump change....Get real boy, I`m sure most people with even 1/2 a brain (including Alan and Singer) see you`re nothing but some broke internet PUSSY
My Mom is deceased, but l can stay put in your mothers mouth if you like....and I go to Vegas all the time...if I decide to be there one of those 2 dates, ILL LET YOU KNOW...you don`t dictate terms to me boy....breaking my leg off in some old, fat janitors ass isn`t item #1 on my priority list
Mickey you have now given a reason for everyone not to accept any challenge or even to meet up with you. Stay away from me.