Ah, BigChins. You're lucky I understand people like you. Many people with severely limited mental capacity will latch on to a certain word or phrase, and repeat it over and over. It's sad how they try to communicate something meaningful, but they just can't. I wish I knew of some treatment for you, but I don't. You're kind of like a less intelligent Hodor from Game of Thrones. But you have this problem with me, LL, JD and others. Same repetitive shit over and over. I'm sure your family has tried everything, but to no avail. But just so you can have some closure on this tired repetition of yours, and because I'm a good hearted, generous guy, I'm putting $500 in the mail today. We didn't have a bet, but I understand your disability, and I don't care about the money. I just want you to feel a tiny bit of closure. No need to thank me. I apologize if I'm outing you, but your mental health is more important. I sent the check to:
Pompous T. Blowhard
144 Lard Ass Lane
Buttfuck, Texas 1.9111"
Please fax a receipt to me at 1-800-EAT-SHIT
I wish you well on your journey to mental health. God Bless.