AB8MQ spewed:
"You really should get a ****ing clue.
Have you been whining to the Chief lately, you ****ing pussy?
He couldn't find his fat ass. Sort of like you."

Roger should beg a ride to Wal-Mart this afternoon and purchase a new
keyboard. Apparently the keys on his are not where they are supposed to be,
as evidenced by his latest "typos".

“hyurt”

“chcien****” You figure this one out.

“imginary” Hey, Rog. Another typo?

“asck” Sack or ask?

“Ultimte” Hooked on Phonics?

“greade” First or Second?





“attentiopn" Hooked on phonics, are we?

“copuple” Damn. Lloyd moved my keys around again.

“licvense” What Riley makes you retest for.

“havfe” Half? Halve? Have? Who knows.

“Baout” Bout? About?

“unsubstantiateed" It gets better…

“pompousity” Oops! Darn that keyboard, anyway!