January 2002 - March 2004 - The Jerry Quarry Foundation

I realize it's easy to get carried away on an anynomous web site.Sooner or
later,however,you might trip over someone elses area of expertise.With iron
work,you tripped over mine!|
|12/9/03 08:58:35
PM|Roadscholarette|Chicago||roadscholarette@hotmail.com||||10|Steve -
Saying that some Indians have certain genetic advatages re high stell
work isn't exactly my idea of a red hot topic to fake though, if I were prone to
such things! :-) I really did read about this once. I'll get cookin' and see if
I can find something on it.|
|12/9/03 09:14:11 PM|Evan B|Belfast||evanb46@juno.com||||10|Comments:Hey
Evan B.,my entire family comes from County Wexford. My mother was born there.I
still have over 50 living relatives there.I hope your last name isn't Broder or
Broaderick. I hope none of your mothers relatives where Doyles.If it turned out
we where cousins,I,d have to shoot myself! Your right about the Irish being one
of the trully blessed ethnic groups.We are literate,poetic,sensitive,{ except
for you},and incurably romantic.We also like the occasional wake,or
wedding,where we at least have an excuse to drink whiskey and fight.On a
personal note,since you asked the question,"where have I scuffled? I did two
tours in Vietnam with the 1st. Air Cav. I then spent 25 years in bar fights all
over south jersey.I've never laced on a pair of gloves in my life.Now are we
done posturing? Steve of New Jersey, take your hands out of your
pockets, you dumb harp, and Kiss My Royal Irish Arse. I'll be in Jersey next
month and set aside a night for you. Now I'm going to find the answer to the
question about American Indians working in high places. I'll come back and post
it, and then I'm done with this site. I've enjoyed reading what Kent, Paul,
Roadscholarette, and even Koo Koo rights when polite, but Steve, I've had enough
dealings with brutal, ignorant mick dipshit drunks like you. Vietnam was 28
years ago, you damned fool, and you're still taking brownie points off of that.
I was there, too, in '67 and '68, and you're a disgrace to the good men there
who never made it back. Friends, when you read someone like Steve, just
remember he's a sore-ass potatohead who couldn't tie his own shoes if his
suffering wife didn't do it for him, and then he beats her up to prove how tough
he is. I'll bet you've got 6 or 7 lamebrained mick sons, too, who like to pick
fights. Contact me and tell me where and when. Bring your sons and all your
prick harp friends, too, bitch. Everyone, it's been fun, and I bid you
adieu. |
|12/9/03 09:42:24 PM|steve |N.J.||dmmsrm@comcast.net||||10|Hey Kent,hey anyone!
Have I been that far out of line?I was just kidding on my last post to Evan B. I
swear it,I was just kidding! I honestly thought he would respond with some good
family information. Hey,if my style of posting is that abrasive,someone please
tell me about it!! The last thing I wanted to do is get Evan so damn mad he
stops posting here! It's alot more fun to argue with him.I honestly didn't mean
anything personal.Hey Kent, help me sooth Evan's feelings!|
|12/9/03 11:10:21 PM|Kent|La Habra, Ca||kentallenent@aol.com||||10|Evan, I hope
you reconsider and keep posting here. Please understand that some people from
the New Jersey and New York areas have an abrasive sense of humor. Most of the
time, they don't mean to offend others and you can't take what they say
literally and to heart. They are used to trading insults with each other and
they don't always realize others may not know they are kidding. I am sure Steve
meant no harm with his post.|
|12/9/03 11:23:06 PM|KOOKOO|NY||KOOKOOCLOCK000@YAHOO.COM||||10|I love it, I love
it, this is a lot like jerry quarrys life, things couldBe going along fine
and then all hell breaks loose because somebodyGets called a name, hey I
never understood that mick thing , it reallyDoesn’t sound that bad compared
to what they call some other races,LETS HAVE A RACE WAR ON HERE, IT’D BE
FUN, I ‘LL STARTFIRST MASSIMO YOU FAT , NON - AMERICAN , BALD,
UGLY,YOU’D NEVER MAKE IT IN AMERICA, STAY WHERE YOU AREOPEN A RESTAURANT