Jerry Whorebach wrote:

--oh.

The CRPG Addict wrote:

The average visitor to this blog will assume I'm a fat, 20s-something guy who lives with his mom in a dark basement apartment and, if he has a job at all, probably works at a 7-11, making just enough money to buy his geeky computer stuff.

It's an unfortunate stereotype that victimizes plenty of young men who are no more absurd in their interests than lummoxes who spend all weekend watching football or bobos who outfit themselves with $1,500 in "sportswear" to "get in touch with nature." In my case, in any event, it simply isn't true. I'm in my late 30s. I'm at the top of my field. I make a good living, work about 14 hours per day at several different jobs, and live in a nice house with my wife and pets. I exercise 8-10 hours per week and, for both work and fun, I travel a lot.

Fuckin' lummoxes in their so-called "sportswear", think they're so fuckin' great. Why don't you come over to my house, bobo? It's FULL of pets.

(Just not this week, I'll be TRAVELLING!!)