Hell, why do I even bother? You probably stopped reading half-way through the first sentence so you can try to shout over me.
I am trying to remember when I have ever shouted over anyone. Heck, I can't even remember the last time I raised my voice.
Maybe when my dog marked the table? It just goes to show how much you guys know about me. For all I know, you might be imagining a Hispanic version of Bill O'Reilly.
Now, that's what you call entertainment.
This one proves my post Rassah.. Im quite sure Atlas does not know hard knocks, or he would have better answer than his dog pissing on your coffee table..
Teflone, I know nothing. I am a stupid kid. Do you feel better now?