pauses on my way out to whipe the mud off my legs

i am sorry if you feel like it was aimed at you John,, mabey you identify with it too much for some reason idk (i have heard of stranger fetishes)but it wasnt directed at any one individual just because it was the intro to the post i made with it or that that post came in line right after your own, doesnt mean it was a respomse to something specific you or anyone else said, and you have of course reineforced the observation i made in the pervious post, so thanks for jumping on it and asssuming again, it simply goes to prove the points i made about knee jerk human responses

wouldnt you rather discuss the issues instead of focusing on personal aminosity?

or should the thread drift to a disscussion on mud slinging?

which is an interesting political tradition started back in the early days of the U.S. congress, the captial building in those days had wooden stairs underwhich the oposition party would hide and sling mud on to the backs of the other sides legs after they adjourned from a successful vote