in this random rambling thread we post random pictures

[rebelcowboysnb]

That was a comment today about a video showing how to make a cookie tin water bowl heater. I made that video in 2010...

 

[drumstick diva]

Rebel, some people just need

as often as necessary

 

[hennible]

:/
I've seen videos where all that happens is someone destroys a cake... The posters definition of pointless is interesting.

 

[rebelcowboysnb]

Rebel, some people just need

as often as necessary

I have been doing youtube sense 2008 an that has to be the rudest comment I have gotten so far. It also happened to be the easiest one to come up with a response to. I had to share it...

 

[Lothiriel]

Good reply!

That person needs to reevaluate their definition of "useless drivel."

 

[3goodeggs]

I find it sad that people feel the need to reach out and slap someone just because they can.
It is not real life to them because they are safe behind their monitor and anonymous.

I am sure there is a word for the condition in the text books by now.

If you don't have something nice to type...
At least Reb has a sense of humor and can sling it back, nicely.

 

[3goodeggs]

 

[drumstick diva]

What a fluffy horse- you can tell I don't know horse speak. He looks like a painting instead of a photo. Very pretty tho.

 

[3goodeggs]

That's what I called it! I said, ''wow what a pretty horse'', and my husband said, ''what kind is it?'' and I said,''It is a very clean fluffy one!"

I am not a horse person. And even if I had been one all my brain can come up with now a days are words like 'thingie' and 'stuff'. Real horse people use real words.

 

[rebelcowboysnb]

I am sure there is a word for the condition in the text books by now.

Keyboard commandos seems to be a common used term now for people that are big an bad hidden behind their computer. The same thing was common before the internet on CB radios. We called them microphone heroes back then.

Back around 1994 our local CB radio group became the target of one of those punks. He would get on the radio every night an say some really bad stuff the the women in the group. What he didnt know was that a lot of us spent a good bit of time playing a game called CB tag. Its a game where one person goes an hides an the rest use their radio signal as they talk to hunt them down. We had gotten pretty good at it. One night a bunch of us guys went looking for him. We did not say anything on the radio the whole time while all the women stayed home talking on the radio like it was a normal night. After about an hour of driving we found ourselves on back roads in Bridgeport Alabama when I spotted an antenna on a house that had the lights on so I whipped in the driveway with my high beams shining in the window. I could see a radio an someone jumping up from it to look out the window. I keyed the radio up an said ""boys we got him" an then I gave the address. Seconds later all the lights in the house went out an the radio went dark. The rest of the group came to the house an drove in parade around the house a few time before I backed out an we went home. We never did hear that voice on the radio again.