ron2
Posted : 7/18/2007 8:11:50 PM
I have a denim jacket that I call the jacket of honor. It started out with just Harley Davidson patches. Then patches from my friend, Lee, from the rags he wore in his riding days. Rags was usually a vest that had all your patches, including club insignia, if you had them. Then, a pin from my FIL from the 410 Light Bomber Group, 9th USAF, WWII. The flag. A patch that says "freedom isn't free." I want to make a patch that says "domineering, treat-dispensing butler who doesn't allow my dog to think." I've worked hard to get that label, dadgummit. No one's directly called me that, though it could be implied at times. Nothing takes the thunder out of an epithet like owning it. My personal favorite replies to such a thing would "And your point is?" and "Oh ... is that your tough talk? Okay ..."
On the other side of that whole thing were certainly the disgruntled feelings that such implications were designed to cause. And the intent or reason for causing hurt feelings.
I could care less that this is the "internet." We are humans and should treat each other with respect. Words can hurt and feelings don't always heal back the way they were. Sometimes, they scar. And, btw, referring to it yet again, because I'm a bad boy[sm=devil.gif], you, Glenda, are one of my favorite treat-dispensing butlers. It's a testament to your care and understanding that you can take care of six GSDs, any one of which could drag you down the street like the end of a leash.