<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10682861</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:34:49.514Z</updated><title type='text'>Not so secret unadmirers</title><subtitle type='html'>My journey on the HG page.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sony7600g4.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10682861/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sony7600g4.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>George</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15696426942238688297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10682861.post-110779742626131616</id><published>2005-02-07T17:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-04-30T01:52:11.340Z</updated><title type='text'>Strange jealous clowns</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: The only web site on old Chester that has this type of disclaimer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Please keep in mind the purpose of this page which is to meet, reminisce, renew acquaintances and perhaps even make some new ones. Any criticisms as well as extensive personal conversations should be directed personally by &lt;strong&gt;email, a letter or phone call&lt;/strong&gt; to the individual. I can not permit &lt;strong&gt;slanderous or libelous comments to be made here&lt;/strong&gt; as they could jeopardize the entire website.&lt;br /&gt;Let's get off to a fresh start and share some more of the great "Holy Ghost" memories and get back in touch with friends.&lt;br /&gt;Ye Olde (and very humble) webmaster – John&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;George: I sure ain’t going to sue the web page, or the web master, for the stuff people write. I ‘died’, got a haircut, and went to Mass online. I bet some could date, marry, and divorce online without even talking to or meeting the person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you ever wonder why there is time elapsed in getting posts on the HG page?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: StrangesEmail: Residing: Date: 11/21/2003Time: 5:47:53 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Looks like George needs his own website to email loverd and relatives.&lt;br /&gt;get a life will ya?&lt;br /&gt;love ya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;George: Well that is a good idea, so here goes -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The HG web page started out with a bunch of nice things going on. It was cool for me to see some people of which I haven’t really thought about for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has a chance to post something on the HG web page. Some posts have been downright viciously intended. Well, here are my uncensored responses to some of those. You might get an idea of how I really think. I despise all types of censorship. Nobody forces us to view, watch, or listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are examples in jokes: Seems there are some Jews and Ukies in hell. The Jews are all helping each other get out and the devils are pushing them back down into hell. The Ukies don’t have that problem with the devils. When one of the Ukies tries to get out all the Ukies pull him back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shouldn’t pull others back. But it goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to post anything on this blog page. I won’t delete anything but I will answer it. And I write just as I talk. I am going after those ‘attitude people’ that made our life hell, the gossiping, self-righteousness, bunch of empty whisperer types.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I demonstrate the ridiculous with the absurd, using stereotypes, while using puppets for a radio production. I hope no one ever treats their kids or anybody like what we dealt with in HG and like they are on some of the postings below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had a talk radio programme I would make sure the signal is available in Chester. This is how I would take the wise asses on, one on one, no holds barred. I don’t mind being insulted but it’s nothing but cowardice to not use your name. What are some of these people so afraid of? Only sissies and cowards sucker punch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is the one posting that got me started to remember the things that I wanted to forget – the sniping, negative, and nastiness, prevalent in many (not all) at HG. Two years ago there was supposed to be a ‘50 year celebration’ with a spaghetti supper at HG church and I asked:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: George KEmail: Residing: a nice place, unfortunately not PA or NYCDate: 1/30/2003Time: 10:38:43 AM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Hey, so how did the New Year Day get together dinner at the church go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Email: Residing: Date: 1/30/2003Time: 5:03:00 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;The anniversary celebration never materialized but consider the source planning it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: That was so off base. I mean here is a person trying to give a nice dinner and right away a stereotypical Ukie answer, someone is blaming someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: George KEmail: Residing: Date: 1/31/2003Time: 11:33:42 AM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;That's cold - I dunno who planned it, but I am sure they meant well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: Below starts the mysterious ‘lady’ with the crush. She sounds almost like a woman scorned or jilted. I don’t think that the HG page was ever meant to be some kind of ‘dating service’ page. I tried to be nice but nope it just got strange and by the time this one was posted I had enough, so it was time to mess with someone’s head. I don’t believe she is using her true name and I never believed she has a crush on me. Rather, she is an anonymous and vindictive person trying to be spiteful. I would hope that it is a girl as if this is some guy, I better get a haircut. Just what I need a Ukrainian fairy boy that fancies me. But for arguments sake we shall approach this as a real person. By the way, from February 2003 until February 2005, I still have never received anything from this 'person' nor do I care to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: DCHEmail: Residing: Pottstown PaDate: 2/25/2003Time: 7:58:25 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Gee George, you must've had a crush on a bunch of us gals! (Hey - I look through the old year books from time to time to REMEMBER WHEN!) Sooooo. You are living in North Central Washington State? That is like the other side of the world from Pennsylvania. I have a friend (who I miss dearly) that moved someplace up there! She lives in a place called Cashmere. I have never been there, but I am planning to visit her soon! Is it nice up there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: Yeah I mentioned the ladies from those years that I had a ‘crush’ on and you weren’t one of them I am sure. “Us gals”? Right now I am thinking, “this chick is gonna start pushing”. I was never in your yearbook honey. “Is it nice in Cashmere”? Why don’t you ask your friend? “Other side of the world from Pa.”? I bet you get lost in your living room let alone trying to figure out where Washington State is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: DCHEmail: Residing: Pottstown PaDate: 6/1/2003Time: 3:20:50 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Alas... We are STILL mourning Joey Ramone in this household. (I have his decal on my car - can you believe that?) What a shame. And now D.&lt;br /&gt;Steel Pulse still around, George? I remember them! Johnny Thunders - WOW - That's a blast from the past. Ever listen to the "Dead Boys?" They had some fever going on. HOT HOT stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;George: That was so lame – the “Dead Boys” (why the quotation marks?) had some “fever” going on? The Dead Boys were NOT some kind of elevator jazz music act like you mention. Can I believe that you have a Ramones decal? I don’t care hell I don’t believe you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Email: Residing: In Life!Date: 6/3/2003Time: 3:47:26 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;G. You must be a happening dude. I want your body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: Once again, I hope at least this is a female. No you couldn’t handle a guy that doesn’t whack you around, ignore you, stay out late, or go to work early, while leaving you lonely. But as long as it looks good in church it wouldn’t matter. You wouldn’t like me at all and you’d be bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: DCHEmail: Residing: PaDate: 11/2/2003Time: 8:53:19 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;BTW - I loved Leavenworth, WA. - so quaint! D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: Your acting like I missed something, as if you spitefully didn’t bother to contact me? I don’t think so. You were never there. See I used the word ‘quaint’ a few times to a few others on this page describing the area. Leavenworth has another word to describe it and had you been there you would have known that. “Quaint” ain’t it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: DCHEmail: Residing: PaDate: 11/14/2003Time: 4:03:24 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;I feel kind of silly. I used to have it bad for George many many moons ago. Last I heard, he ran off with some hot blonde with a sports car in Atlantic City or somewhere. Can't remember - It's been a long time, ya know. Anyway, I was crushed! It's good to see he is doing well.&lt;br /&gt;Donna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: You are beyond silliness. The only Donna I knew was in 1979 from Cinnaminson, NJ, and I met her in Beach Haven, NJ. If that’s you I should have dated your sister Lois. That Donna might have been knowledgeable of the first ‘hot blonde in the sports car’ who was my first wife and her 79 white Corvette. The second ‘hot blonde in the sports car’ was already explained on the HG page. “Had it bad for me”? What am I some kind of disease? You were “crushed”? Was I supposed to hang around until you came out of the woodwork? Well, since you never talked to me and were probably never one of the nice Brookhaven ladies making out at Coeburn or behind the WAWA, there you go…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: George KEmail: sony7600g@yahoo.comResiding: Washington StateDate: 11/15/2003Time: 12:01:13 AM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;There is one place I would rather be. Donna, I wish I was at dinner with ya. Nothing heavy, just some convo.&lt;br /&gt;It is sweet what you said. And man, I was a bit of an idiot to miss a few things in life. I am so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: That sounds insincere even coming from me. It was. You were already becoming quite annoying to me. If it was real life I was figuring I wouldn’t mind giving you a steak dinner true but it would have been horse steak. Then after dinner I would excuse myself to go to the restroom and just sneak out and go home. I didn’t miss anything in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Email: Residing: Date: 11/14/2003Time: 8:32:17 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;SOUNDS LIKE GEORGE GETS AROUND, HURRY DONNAA BEFORE HE GETS AWAY AGAIN. WHAT YEAR ARE YOU FROM DONNA? are YOU STIL MARRIED?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: DCHEmail: Residing: PaDate: 11/16/2003Time: 10:14:53 AM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;I already have a boyfriend, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: So pay attention to him instead of acting smack on the HG page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Email: Residing: Date: 11/16/2003Time: 1:33:30 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;HA HA GEORGE LOST AGAIN. SABBATH WHAT ARE YOU SOME KIND OF JEW NOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: That right there is where I ‘lost it’. My grandmother was a frigging racist scum calling black people, “damn niggers”, or “chawdna”. Always putting the word “damn” in there, no less. My friend Marci was always, “that damn Jew girl”. Marci’s only crime was being born into a Jewish family. I despise racism of any type! And just remember, there were Ukranian collaborators that joined the Nazi’s to fight the Russians. I never think that Ukie’s should be rounded up and put in boxcars. But I despise that spirit of this type totally. Go adjust your armband and Iron Cross somewhere else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: StrangerEmail: Residing: Date: 11/18/2003Time: 9:23:07 AM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Georgie, I don't remember a Donna in the class of '73. I'd go to Belise with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: GeorgeEmail: sony7600g@yahoo.comResiding: on the right side of a good thingDate: 11/18/2003Time: 10:25:57 AM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Oh I know Stranger.&lt;br /&gt;But, this page is fun, ja?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: DonnaEmail: Residing: PaDate: 11/21/2003Time: 10:21:37 AM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Hey George -&lt;br /&gt;Yer never gonna believe this, but one of my clients has a house in BELIZE!! She wants to take me with her to check on her house next month. (I guess I should go to "Get away from it all." She said that the place is really laid back - too laid back! On a good day there is only 500 people there. Why on earth would you want to open a radio station there? She said that there is nothing there but very large American bank accounts. You got one of those, George?? In that case - I'm IN!!!&lt;br /&gt;I know that you would remember me. Our parents worked at Scott Paper together.&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Donna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: Once again I don’t believe you period! Clients? So as a geek in the zoo the animals whose cages you clean out are ‘clients’? Now first off, I never paid for sex. And a real lady would never say especially on a public web forum, “that if a guy has money I would then like him, come with him, tag along”. And there you go! This trollop is there in public, offering herself for money. Yer piece ain’t worth paying for girlie. Brilliant, so our parents worked together in Scotts? How many people work at Scotts? I wasn’t interested in who everyone at Scotts was. I dated one lady from Scotts, and that was enough. On “a good day” do you get 500?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: DonnaEmail: Residing: PaDate: 11/22/2003Time: 9:15:49 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Huh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: That is a real brilliant reply. I guess I have misjudged this person. I love deep conversations like this as it shows real substance and an intensive intellectual insight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: George KarlsenEmail: sony7600g@yahoo.comResiding: and laughing all the way sometimesDate: 11/22/2003Time: 10:36:38 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Why don't some of you strange and frustrated housewives, with nasty husbands, stop thinking for me?&lt;br /&gt;Donna, your problem is that you said something nice about me - and thanx.&lt;br /&gt;But, I got to change my web page - either nypost.com, or kohoradio.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: I figure leave on a high note and say something nice to the jerk and move on. I left the page alone this day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Email: Residing: Date: 11/25/2003Time: 12:17:36 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Dear George:&lt;br /&gt;You are the funniest guy on this web page. You do tell it like it is. I think it is great in what you are doing in life. Holy Ghost needs a person like you. I don't blame you for moving on, out of Chester. The people that do go to church here are so miserable in their lives. But they act so pious in church. This girl Donna is funny. I see that you don't know who she is. You have been asking since March. She doesn't have the courtesy to even tell you. But, she volunteers herself for a steak dinner. Funny, I don't recall you taking applications to go to Belize, either. Your dedication to God sounds wonderful. It's taken me a week to write this. Remember when I visited you in Brookhaven after your mother died? Those were a great four hours. You were a perfect gentleman. You never once made a pass at me. How come? Remember the sundae at the Dairy Queen? I thought you had given me the world. We sat and talked on the sidewalk. I was totally and happily married, and I still am. Yet that day, I would have given it all, to be with you. Now that you know who I am, please keep my identity between us a secret. I would rather admire you from afar. You're the best. I'll never forget you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: A very nice Brookhaven girl wrote that above. I know exactly who she is, she never went to Holy Ghost and she is a bit exaggerative. But this proves that not just Holy Ghost people look at this page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;Now it starts to get good when I’m gone:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Email: Residing: Date: 12/19/2003Time: 11:44:36 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Didn't George just die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Email: Residing: Date: 12/24/2003Time: 10:11:11 AM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Really?? Veechnaya Pamyat George&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: DCHEmail: Residing: PaDate: 12/28/2003Time: 4:58:21 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;George is okay, Just got an email from him. He is busy during the holidays with his friends, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Donna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: Email? You did? ‘DCH’ gets an email and then she has to “guess” what I am up to? You are placing yourself in a category that does not exist. Ah what can I expect? A ‘botanna (that’s Italian)’ who thinks she is going to move in on me to Belize and now she is the expert on what I am up to. The dying part looking back, was hysterical. People are so ‘in the know’ about nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: DCHEmail: Residing: PaDate: 12/28/2003Time: 7:32:51 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Noooo He's not intereted in me. We are just good friends.&lt;br /&gt;Donna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: We are? How so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Email: Residing: Date: 12/31/2003Time: 10:10:36 AM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Donna yer the strange one. You dont identify yourself. That is very rude. You wont tell us about George. That is rude to. I bet he dont really e mail you. Get a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: My little tiger comes through! Thanks honey. But of course ‘DCH’ had nothing to report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Email: Residing: Date: 12/31/2003Time: 10:36:21 AM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;It's not a shock to me to see how some of you are behaving on this site. The usual gossiping that always was and always will be a Holy Ghost thing.So sad. Who cares who is e-mailing who and what goes on between them. You people need to get a life or at least worry about your own lives and not everuone else's. DCH, Kathy and George don't let them get you down. And people wonder why not many of our generation come to Holy Ghost anymore.....not worth the aggravation. To everyone else I hope you have a Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: Thank you for this, but I am NOT involved with either of these ladies (?). I can imagine the imaginations thinking weird things and dragging two others into the fray. Yes that’s some HG’ers, like chimpanzees in an automat at a rest stop. They never pay attention to their important things, so worried about someone else’s other things. Besides I don’t like sex on a computer as I keep falling off the monitor. But the ‘poster’ is correct – some people do need a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;Now below we go to Danielle getting involved. I told her before about some Chester stuff, gave the link to her, and here we go. Danielle was, and is, a beauty. But she also was a bit ‘too much’. She wanted to tie my shoes and comb my hair for example (for real). She gave me advice on sneezing even. Now ladies that is pushing it just a bit. Hope you are reading this today Danni honey! It was nice to see that some treated her nicely:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: DanielleEmail: Residing: Wenatchee by GeorgeDate: 01/04/2004Time: 08:59:31 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Erased me already? Well I do wish you all the best and maybe this page will be interesting now. We had spaghetti tonight. George is napping. He has told me a lot about the heritage and his life growing up. I want to be a part of all of it. So there you are for rumors. George is fine he has had heart problems and yet he even gets along with his ex-wife now. I could not stand by and see people say that my boyfriend is dead. That is horrible. And then to say that it is just desserts well that is not good either. So I shall see a few of you again perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Don Ruebeck Email: frveru AT msn DOT comResiding: ChichesterDate: 02/19/2004Time: 06:26:57 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Hello to all&lt;br /&gt;My message is for George K and any one that may remember me by name. I could be mistaken but I am sure I remember you George. I was in class with you 5th 6th and 7th grade. I have many memories of Holy Ghost but the one I remember the most was a party in your basement. I remember this night like it was yesterday because of the girl I was with. She had long blond hair and lived near St hedwig church. I guess you could say she was my girl friend for a while. The memories I have of this girl will stay with me forever. This was back when it was enough to just hold hands and If we were lucky we may kiss a little. In those days, I can remember thinking about nothing else. I remember her name but I did not want to post it here. I thought I would keep everyone guessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: So here I am at parties that I never went to. Only at HG! Good thing nobody died at that party. I’d have been the prime suspect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Name: DCHEmail: Residing: PennsylvaniaDate: 07/19/2004Time: 04:56:33 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Boy did I love to 'sleep' on them beches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: Back to ‘DCH’ above. Is anyone supposed to feel like they missed something? Yeah I bet ‘DCH’ did. I at least admit I was a pig as I did those same things. So what is your point? So those dents in your head are from all the beds you were shoved on mostly while alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: DCHEmail: Residing: Penna.Date: 07/27/2004Time: 07:08:18 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;We are the smart ones, my friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: You’re a majority of one in your own eyes aren’t you? Who is “we”? How many personalities are in there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: DonnaEmail: Residing: Pottstown, PennsylvaniaDate: 08/04/2004Time: 08:50:17 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Hey George K.,&lt;br /&gt;If you are still out there, I am sorry that I haven't been on the "air" for a while.. Family AND computer problems - go figure...&lt;br /&gt;I lost your personal e mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: Okay, so when did you ‘have it’? Sony7600g at yahoo is my personal email, and anybody can have it because it was posted. Besides you really don’t know how to scroll down do you? That or you are lazy. I don’t go with lazy girls anyway. “Family problems”? I bet that you aren’t the solution, so therefore you must be the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: CatherineEmail: HolyGhoster AT excite DOT comResiding: PennsylvaniaDate: 08/07/2004Time: 12:47:46 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Donna. It is apparent that you would like to make contact with Mr. Karlsen. It also seems that he has no idea who you are. Why don’t you finally e mail him, and get together with this man? Marry him, love him, give him children, and get this man back to the true Church. Get a life please, with him! While he is cute, he was goofy, but not stupid. Seems he is in the radio business, so he must be something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: I loved the ‘button pushing’ part about “love and marry him”. Yer too much in a very great way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Email: Residing: Date: 08/09/2004Time: 06:39:49 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Please Donna, don't make this page a public dating service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: CatherineEmail: HolyGhoster AT excite DOT comResiding: Pa.Date: 08/10/2004Time: 11:19:39 AM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I agree, Donna, stop playing this here. George has left his e mail addresses many times, as I have read the archives. You say you work in a job with clients, and now you are having computer problems, and this and that? Don't you have a computer at home? It doesn't make sense. You practically invite yourself to travel with him, if he has money, and now, you have lost touch. I don't think you ever had contact with George. He was / is a funny man. I liked him when I was in school, who wouldn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: Now the fun really starts. Okay, so ‘DCH’ is going all out below. Doesn’t your doctor know babe? He has to stop these delusions with medication. Of course the plan is to make me look stupid. I can do that for myself when I choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: GeorgeEmail: Residing: PA soonDate: 08/23/2004Time: 06:29:46 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;That is so right, honey. You are the best. This page has done its job, reunited me with my lost, and one and only Catholic Girl true love. I worship the ground that you, my Donna walks on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: Now he or she wants to be me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: DCHEmail: Residing: Pottstown, PADate: 08/24/2004Time: 01:52:08 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;My George is going to behave and be a nice boy, from now on. He is wonderful, and finally has a good girlfriend - me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: Do you yell your own name out at the moment of passion? You seem so wonderful in your eyes only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Email: Residing: Date: 08/31/2004Time: 12:07:30 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;George and I are doing just fine, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: Doing what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: DonnaCH Email: Residing: , Pottstown, PADate: 08/31/2004Time: 05:33:31 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Do you know my George Karlsen SMA? We had a wonderful weekend together at Mass and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: Uh huh. I must have slept late on that one. I know one thing it wasn’t with me. So whom were you doing it with in the pew at church back then? Actually it doesn’t matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: JoanneEmail: Residing: Date: 09/03/2004Time: 04:24:50 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Who cares about George and his new bride, this page is dedicated to memories of H9oly Ghost not the Karlsen website&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: Oh the indignation! The anger of this 'poster'! I know who this is from the name! Your dad used to have a crew cut in the 60’s, glasses, and his suits were always “DP” baggy. And he got angry with Father Lypyn, and gave only a dime every Sunday in some sick way, and had his name showing 10 cents. I dunno what that was supposed to prove. Yer sister was bigger than me and wore clunky shoes. Now you know that I know who you are. When someone says “who cares about George’s wife”, I get pissed. I guess her &amp; I should cease to exist in your eyes? If that’s so check out the Charlie Manson family as they are still in California. So, if this page is dedicated to memories of HG, where are yours? Or did you forget your memory? I don’t see many postings from you. I read many posts of some who have life after HG, do postings on their families and I love it. Those postings have nothing to do with memories at HG, yet they are valid. I never wanted to make it a “Karlsen web sight”, but some lonely ‘haesslich Hausfrauen’ did in their stupid fantasies. Get a grip babe, take the wax Spock ears off, get your pant leg out of the Waring Blender, stop digging the sleep out of your eyes with the car key, turn off the “Little Boy Blue” night light, and drop it. When was the last time you were in public? I bet my week beats your year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: George KarlsenEmail: sony7600g@yahoo.comResiding: Wenatchee, WADate: 09/15/2004Time: 12:31:50 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Well hello Ukie’s, guess who is back on the web page? I bet ya can’t, even though you’re reading the name and header above...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;...Are you ashamed of your names? &lt;strong&gt;DCH or Donna&lt;/strong&gt; – you just keep playing. A co-worker at Scott’s and most people have no idea who or what you are on about. If yer real,&lt;strong&gt; did you ever wonder why I wasn’t interested in you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: Like a bad penny there I am again. After 10 months of not bothering the page or even looking at it. Thanks Tiger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: SAEmail: Residing: PADate: 09/17/2004Time: 06:38:42 AM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Hi George, Good to hear from you again. Lot of stuff going on. We need to get together sometime. It seems like you are really happy so don't listen to what anyone says about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;George: What stuff? We ‘need’ to get together? Why? Explain your thought.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: DCHEmail: Residing: PaDate: 09/24/2004Time: 09:01:14 AM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;George, question? What year did you graduate from Holy Ghost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;George: Gee, for such a ‘good friend’ who gets email from me you have to go public and ask a dumb thing like that?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: George KarlsenEmail: sony7600g@yahoo.comResiding: Land Of Mt. St. HelensDate: 10/04/2004Time: 02:23:51 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I hope you all had a great weekend. Mine was, I went to Oktoberfest in Leavenworth. So, I am in the 'Book For All Seasons' store, and see a book wrapped in plastic - "Interesting Inventions of Ukranans". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;George: Now notice that I say, “Interesting Inventions”. And check out the response:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: CarolineEmail: Residing: oldchesterpa researchDate: 10/07/2004Time: 05:50:20 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;RE: Famous Ukrainians&lt;br /&gt;When I receive emails regarding a post or with a question from someone who has visited oldchesterpa or any of the school pages, I will try to address the subject. I received about 5 emails on this subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: I am in hysterics!!! No not because of Caroline. She is trying to put together this page, does excellent work, and she is courteous. But when she said she received 5 Emails - FIVE!!! So that means there was not just one, but five, who were going off on “Famous Ukranians”! I am laughing out fucking loud (LOFL) on this one!!! The word ‘famous’ never appeared in my post joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: DonnaEmail: Residing: Aston, PADate: 12/23/2004Time: 01:57:25 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;George, Merry Christmas!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;George: Boy, you get around. From Pottstown (and I know someone who had a sister in Pottstown – &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,153,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;coincidence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;)? Then another posting says, “Raised in Brookhaven”. Okay, so you are one out of about 5.500 people back then and now Aston? Well, it must have been a sad Xmas for you, having to buy your own presents, being this lonely, your pet paper clip straightened up and ran away... Lady (?), I ain’t interested in your interest at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: George KarlsenEmail: http://community.webshots.com/user/sony7600gResiding: comfortsDate: 01/17/2005Time: 10:04:47 AM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so train A is leaving New York City, going west at 60 mph. Joey has 3 apples for a quarter, in his pocket, and gives away two. Margaret has 8 eggs, yet wants to help mother make 4 dozen brownies. So then, what time is it in Baltimore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: See despite the obvious question in real life you have to ignore the nonsense. The question had nothing to do with trains, apples, or eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: G that "K"Email: sony7600g@yahoo.comResiding: in a 7 day weekend.Date: 01/28/2005Time: 12:00:50 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend gang!&lt;br /&gt;?nainarkU a etartsurf uoy od woH :Q&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;George: Very simple, just don’t supply an answer. Putting it backwards is funnier and it did throw a few off I am sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Name: Email: Residing: Date: 12/14/2005Time: 01:32:58 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message Ok George I give up... I have tried and tried but cannot decipher your message. I think I have part of it but not sure. Please do tell. Thanks Me Pyat Dva Pyat South Mission Street Apartment You One Wenatchee Wash Devyat Vishim Vishim Zero Odun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: Boy you are a brilliant Uke, aren’t you? Why would you want to contact me anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Name: LTEmail: Residing: AstonDate: 12/16/2005Time: 01:47:05 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message Ok George I cannot decipher this... Pyat Dva Pyat South Mission Street Apartment You One Wenatchee Wash Devyat Vishim Vishim Zero Odun. So there ya go - have fun you all. Please tell me what it means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: And people can’t figure this out, yet they think they are the smart ones? You are a dopey fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Name: CEmail: Residing: PADate: 01/06/2006Time: 02:08:54 PM&lt;br /&gt;MessageGeorge, your being pretty harsh, dontcha tink???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: Not rally. I ignore people who talk shit in real life, so why not here? Of course, it ain’t harsh to not identify yourselves? Ukrainian logic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Name: TraceyEmail: toto888.comResiding: Chester, PADate: 01/13/2006Time: 09:06:39 AM&lt;br /&gt;Message Hi George. How have you been? Haven't talked to you in awhile. Maybe sometime we could get together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: Why? I bet you are more fascinated with me, than I am with you. Dream on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Name: JEmail: Residing: PADate: 01/13/2006Time: 11:47:18 AM&lt;br /&gt;Message To the person who has there pictures on the wesites listed below is strange. Why do you want people to see that. your strange g.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: And you are normal? Is it a crime to walk without a shirt? I am going to be doing that a lot this summer. The point was, I lost 40 pounds. If you don't like the photo, then don't look at it. Simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Name: TonyaEmail: Residing: PADate: 01/18/2006Time: 03:22:51 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message Georgie Georgie. Where are you, where are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: Celebrating my birthday today with Nancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Name: LTEmail: Residing: AstonDate: 01/27/2006Time: 10:44:09 AM&lt;br /&gt;Message George Karlsen I can see why your such a sick person... you are a mean old fart and as long as you are mean to others God will not take care of you. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;George: But sorry to disappoint you. Poor baby didn’t get their way, so then a stupid insult like this? Come on, insult me better. At least if you did, I might have a bit smattering of respect for you. I do love when people are nasty themselves and then start calling down judgement from GOD. HE loves your attitude also? What a miserable life you must have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Name: Email: Residing: Date: 03/10/2006 Time: 04:32:51 PM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Mike HRischuk Do you have a daugher at GVMS MIchelle? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;George: Now sure as shit, if someone posted this about my daughter, I would be pissed off. No name, and asking if that is my daughter, and does she go to that school?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Coward &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; stupid Ukie's who won't sign their name, yet they ask about a girl in Middle School! I hope they don't get that info on the page.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Too bad, the HG page doesn't have cookies. It would be easier to find this 'poster'. No name, E mail or addie, and asking about a child.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I tell ya, the perversion of some people on this page in real life does NOT surprise me. Sick fucking people some of you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31 March 2006:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, here it is, five days after the 'BIG HG Reunion' and not one post on the page about it. No "it was nice to see you", nothing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some of you people are just so pathetic to me. I am sure you think the same about me, and that is great. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My cousin (bless her heart), says I should come to the 2007 Reunion to prove I ain't a bad guy. I told her that I have nothing to prove to anyone. She means well, and does look out for me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Why go? Most of you seem so ashamed of your lives, and your families. Aren't you even proud of your kids? Do you even talk about them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Yet Laryssa, you have made the nicest posts about your husband and sons. That to me is a nice Ukie lady. So glad that you are happy with your life. Nasdrovia! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51);font-family:Arial;" &gt;The others I chat with and write - cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51);font-family:Arial;" &gt;But for you sad ones - Фак Юрселф &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Name: T Email: Residing: Aston, PA Date: 03/31/2006 Time: 07:59:58 AM&lt;br /&gt;Message&lt;br /&gt;Hey James Murray, when did you go to Holy Ghost. Your name sounds familiar and I think I know you very well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Absolutely bloody brilliant! Did your parents have to pay the gypsies to cart you away back then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Asking when the person who you know really well went to HG? And you think you know him very well? You really love to prove what an idiot you are in public. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Why not try E mailing the person? You are a pathetic hopeless loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 April 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any four letter words that I use can't even come close to the disgust I have for most of you who went to the reunion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fredrich the Great once said, "The more I know of people, the more I love my dogs". The animal kingdom at least is kind toward one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ukies? The most vile pieces of sub-shit on the planet towards others. Shit is the waste product of a once nutritious piece of food. Well, you were never 'nutritious' to anyone else, so you are below being useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not one fucking photo, not one fucking comment on the web page in four weeks about the reunion. You are below being despicable. You are not kind at all. Kindness is alien to most of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People from other places may look at the page. And since they don't think dysfunctional like most of you, they may think, "What a strange miserable bunch, not commenting nicely on the reunion". And they will be right. But, in your fucked up Ukie logic, you will think that you are so wonderful and upright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of you prove what ignorant losers you really are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there is no way in Heaven or in hell that I would want to be associated in real life with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever wonder why I proudly tell people that I am half Russian and half Norwegian? It's because I am too embarassed to have any association with anybody like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say, "Go fuck yourselves", but you may enjoy a bit of that. I will say, "Go rot in your filth", as that is more appropriate. Most of you enjoy that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In real life, I would wager that you are below dried snot to your own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Update - Got the new F-Secure &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.f-secure.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.f-secure.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Internet Security 2006 Package. You would be surprised to know how the oldchesterpa.com pages trip off the firewall alerts with them trying to monitor your actions on PC with two way packets. Very slick.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oldchesterpa.com has an IP (Internet Address) of 66.241.199.22 and loves to send out invalid TCP (Transfer Control Protocols - for moving multiple packets of data to and from your computer to their server).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So maybe the next time some of you dumb, belligerant and lousy Ukie's start griping about privacy issues, think about it. You are such jerks. And afraid jerks at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://sony7600g.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Back to the vestibule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10682861-110779742626131616?l=sony7600g4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10682861/posts/default/110779742626131616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10682861/posts/default/110779742626131616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sony7600g4.blogspot.com/index.html#110779742626131616' title='Strange jealous clowns'/><author><name>George</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15696426942238688297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
