Chillax, my long-time hombre. My post, whilst replying to one of your posts, was not directed at you personally. It was a generic comment not even limited to those who post on DD Fraud.
We, you and I, are all good. At least from my position. I suspect we shall always be so.
Peeps on all kinds of iHub boards blame me for all sorts of stuff, some real and the bulk mostly imaginary to them. It's fine. I don't mind it a bit. Indeed I find it funny and self-humiliating to them, albeit unknowingly to them, who lack the insight, perspective, and horsepower to grok the reasons why. It can be humorous like the slapstick comedians who would run onto a rake which would then pivot upward and smack them in he face. Or Wile. E. Coyote and all his ACME schemes to get Roadrunner which, exacty opposite to the result he intended, wind up getting him. I love humor!! And ironic humor especially.
My post was intended generically to many folks on many boards who interpret all my posted content literally, and in doing so miss the intended metaphors, allusions, between-the-lines messages, and other literary devices I build in my subterranean pipebomb-post factory-bunker here on iHub.
So far, I have not even lost a finger in my building of improvised explosive literary devices.
But I have nicked a fingernail or two on the keyboard in the course of building them.
Butt these are some of the hazards of playing with highly energetic literary devices that are subject to detonation by shock or heat, or lack of comprehension or breadth of imagination. I accept these risks and chose to play in this sandbox willingly.
Read me perhaps as you might a HUNTER S. THOMPSON work, an e.e. cummings poem, or a copy of Mad magazine.
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