For someone who professes to be intelligent, you sometimes act dumber than a sack of hammers.
Although some may not like ESOP, you have been the single driving force in raising awareness of how right we were to jettison your sorry a$$ from this association.
Your inane rants have become historic. Still, you stand on your tiny soapbox and decry injustice, and call for the disbandment of ESOP. Get it through your head, Ray… all you have accomplished is solidifying the legitimacy of ESOP and its process. We couldnt have paid for a better champion than you. And through all of this, you still dont get it. You should become a lobbiest. You made our argument for us. What a guy…
As to the present… No one is backing you. Whatever little support you once had has long since evaporated.
You are a man without an association. An a$$ without a seat, if you will.
You dragged a supposed friend down with you.
You dragged your stature into the gutter.
You even fight with those with no dog in this hunt. Now you turn your sights on Gerry. Get real.
You need to open your eyes and look around. There is no one standing next to you. You are a child stamping its feet. A wet towel in a cage. No more righteous indignation. Just foolishness. Your actions have reduced your stature to that of a person standing in a parking lot and yelling at the trees. Everyone is staring. Not because of what you are saying, but for how low you have sunk and for what you have become. Its pity, and not praise.
So, Raymond, Romanian, Magic, Raymondo, Wand Raymond, or whatever you choose to call yourself next… remember this: The more things change, the more they stay the same. And so it goes for you. SSDD, I suppose. Your story and postings are about as appetizing as a sh*t sandwich.
You probably have a loving family you can lean on. Do yourself a favor and take a deap breath and just walk away. You have done more harm to yourself than anyone could have possibly done.
Have a laugh. Download an old song from the Internet when you get the chance. It was from the late 60’s or even the very early 70s. The band was called Napoleon and the Fourteenths, I believe.
“…where life is beautiful all the time, and I’ll be happy to see those nice young men in their clean white coats, and their coming to take me away, ha-ha…”