Oh, good, I'm under your skin.
I am under your skin because I support this University, its students and athletes at a level you never could.
That's not a financial comment, that's a life comment. It's about priorities and respect for the University. All you do is come on here to pound your own chest. I guarantee you contribute absolutely nothing to the University because you contribute absolutely nothing to this board.
And I turn nothing into a **** measuring contest. That is repeatedly been your tactic whenever anybody challenges any of your assertions. You immediately launch into a personal attack, by which you shell out endless implications of your own supposed success in life and how we should all be clamoring for more of your daily aphorisms and knowledge.
News flash buddy. Nobody on this board cares about anything you have to say regarding the program because you refuse to actually discuss it. All you want to do is attack and belittle the fans who support this program in whatever means they can because you simply disagree with them.
Meanwhile, I have yet to see you address anything that I said about our performance against LSU. If you're counterpoint is that we scored 77 points on Savannah State, I think it's best if you concede the round. Which team do you want to see on the field, the one that can beat LSU or the one that can mop up a team moving to division 2 next year?
And, when it comes to your life advice, you can shove that too. Do you know who I know you have nothing relevant to contribute? Do you know how I know for all your supposed and reported success you've actually accomplished nothing with your life? Because you're doing it on a college football message board! If the world care but anything you had to say, you wouldn't need to do that.
In the end, my offer still stands to you. Because, at the end of the day I don't take was posted on the internet to be too serious. I won't pay for your plane ticket, your senior bus pass, or your Uber ride, but any game besides Florida State, we can discuss what we're seeing on the field. You tell me why things were doing wrong are okay and I'm simply being a "coach ripper" by pointing them out, and I'll tell you a football reason while your opinion sucks.
After reading your latest post directed at me suddenly I realized that your doppelgänger is Francis Soyer (see below):
Psycho: The name's Francis Soyer, but everybody calls me Psycho. Any of you guys call me Francis, and I'll kill you.
Leon: Ooooooh.
Psycho: You just made the list, buddy. And I don't like nobody touching my stuff. So just keep your meat-hooks off. If I catch any of you guys in my stuff, I'll kill you. Also, I don't like nobody touching me. Now, any of you homos touch me, and I'll kill you.
Sergeant Hulka: Lighten up, Francis (Gsugradcanefan).
Here's what I think...Daddy built a business of some description, has been a Canes fan and donates to the cause. You are affiliated with or inherited Daddy's company, but believe you are something special just because you are a member in good standing of the lucky sperm club. When you talk about your UM seats they are really Daddy's seats or were Willed to you, but you point to those to prove you're tall cotton...You're not!
Anyone that comes on a public message board and starts blabbing about their premiere seats and professes to be a major contributor to the University of Miami as a way of stating your extraordinary financial status is small change...an amateur. Daddy should have done a better job in raising his snowflake.
I have never posted on this board or any other board my financial status, various holdings, business descriptions, homes, big boy toys or any other such thing in that regard. You have taken a comment that I made out of context, twisted it around to assist you in this childish tirade, which makes you nothing more than a liar, and we all know, you can't trust a liar!
So, your magnanimous offer to treat little ole me to a Miami Hurricanes football game and actually be seated with royalty, while greatly appreciated I will respectfully decline (were you going to buy me popcorn and Coca-Cola?). And you were also going to teach me about football--a Warren Buffet type pigskin seminar.
You have no idea how much I would love to fill in the blanks to embarrass you and prove what a fool you are. Grow up, little boy!
"Egotism is the anesthetic that dulls the pain of stupidity."
