Addickt,
Would you do us a favor and compose somrthing about a day in the life of the man with an 80 IQ?
You could talk about your work as a bus mechanic, and about how you dropped out of school because "you don't need that shit".
I think you used to live on my street. Your name was Andrew. You were 9 when I was 6, and you used to give me a hard time on the way to school. Sometimes you called me names and such.
Then you moved away. I saw you a few weeks ago. You were half my size now, and you worked as a landscaper. Your dumpy wife was pregnant. I kind of feel bad for you. I just moved into a new house on the Intracoastal. It needs some work. Are you available?
See, you're really just embarrassing yourself sir. If you would embrace the fact that most of the dumb fucks in the world will never amount to anything, you might stop being such a dumb fuck. Then you'll see how far you can go, instead of trying to bring us all down to your sorry ass dropout level.
In the meantime, spare me the dumbass insults. I've done more to this point then you could ever do if you act that way. Guys like you were the ones that used to waqtch me on ESPN then wonder if I got nervous with all those people around.