You need to take a remedial reading course.
Another idiot Europeon.
You need to take a remedial reading course.
He was drinking copious quantities of vodka in those days, and he
wasn't all that funny in person. In fact, he was quite rude and
unpleasant. His then wife, Harriet, however was a sweetheart, and some
of his friends were fun to be around.
From the way he looks, it looks like he hasn't been 'regular' in 30
years. ;-)
My vision was below 20/200 and 20/400 without my glasses when they
took me.
He could tell you that from looking up your arse? That's one good doctor...
;-)
My vision was below 20/200 and 20/400 without my glasses when they
took me.
How's your space agency doing? How do they like the US built
communications systems that i built?
So, where are his flying, today?
You really do need a remedial reading course. ...or a brain.
Michael A. said:Yet you criticize those who did.
Michael A. said:Yes, you are. Yet you keep trolling.
I don't doubt you at all. That was the scuttlebutt around NY.
Umm .... anyone here ever heard of snipping an article like above?.
Means you don't have to keep scrolling down tru all the previous to get
to the latest comments?...
Umm .... anyone here ever heard of snipping an article like above?.
Means you don't have to keep scrolling down tru all the previous to get
to the latest comments?...
tony said:I have a scroll wheel and its giving me a bloody sore finger scrolling
so much just because some contributors can't be arsed to trim and
snip;!...
The said:What do you expect from draft dodgers..
Insult, if it makes you feel better or in someway superior;!...
I think the cocaine was probably just to perk him up so he could drink
more. I didn't really like him very much, as he spent most of his time
scowling, and being very rude to everyone. The upside was that his
"posse" included some interesting and fun characters. Among them was a
fellow named Ben McGowan, who was in (Kawasaki Lets the Good Times
Roll) advertising. He was a real character, and always on board for
adventure. Another was a young and relatively unknown sports writer
named Mike Lupica. He's since become very well known.
IIRC, Mike Lupika was already a sports writer for the NY Post when he was on
IitM. He went up from there, but hardly an unknown in the NY area.
I always
thought Charles McCord was the brains in the outfit. Imus was too stoned. I
remember the time he, on a break, went into the janitor's closet, thinking it
was the men's room. He was so blotto never knew any better. McCord had to go
find him. I think that's when he got the "opportunity" in Cleveland.