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March 13, 2008



that does make my night.


I'm good with not mentioning it to you again.


Why be pissed at Krause if Tester won't meet with you? That makes no sense. Shouldn't you be pissed at Tester for viewing you as one of the "dirty unwashed plebes"?


Did you actually bother to read what I wrote, or are you just truly stupid, rkba?


Since I obviously wasn't clear enough for the Retarded Kid in the Back Alley, let me be as plain as possible:

I don't care that *the Senator* would hang with *the Mayor*. What any rational person would object to is *the Mayor* constantly rubbing their nose in the fact that *the Senator* enjoys going to *the Bar* guided by *The Mayor*, the very *Bar* that the citizen has issues with concerning *the Mayor*. The one treating me like a 'dirty unwashed plebe' is *the Mayor*.

There, does that clear it up for you, rkba?


You just like to whine.

Tester got what he needed from you...you voted for him & the Gallatin Dems gave you a free sandwich, now he's done with you.

Don't worry, I'm sure he'll wanna hang with you once he's up for re-election.


"'Gotta admit. This is one thing that totally pisses me off."

Only because you let it. You have to let it go. I know, easier said than done.

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