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Wednesday, November 18, 2009
winners and losers
they're everywhere. winners and losers. i know, i just can't get away from the song, i hear it everyday. there are winners and losers, in life, in the races we do, just everything. there must always be a winner and a loser. a score is always kept with points, number of wins, right answers, most things sold you get the picture. winners and losers can also be the way someone acts, personality, and language. so why would someone want something that someone else has. well i don't really know. in the cycling community people always seem to help one another nothing is expected in return, but sometimes lets be honest you wish it and somethimes it does maybe not when you want it to. this brings me to the point, why would someone be such a prick over a website and hosting issue to the point of keeping the name that is worth nothing except to the business owner. if you paid all of the fees and things seemed to be fine why oh god why would there be a certified letter involved with lots of legal jargen. i'll wait for response, hopefully from the people directly affected by this.
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wtf happened? details my man. details. if we need to get a posse together, that can still be arranged.
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well it had nothing to do with me until about 15 minutes ago. it has to the the website for my old business. it looks like there will be some type of law suite and lots of other legal shit to follow. the words extrotion and obstruction of commerce. heavy shit. "whats gravity have to do with it"
ReplyDeletethats completely fucked. I believe a posse is in order
ReplyDeleteBummer. I'd offer the name of my shop's lawyer... the guy's a pitbull in the courtroom from what I hear, but he's not cheap. Sucks that this person is taking it so far. It's just a web site, this person needs to get over his big ass ego!
ReplyDeleteBecause Louisville is weird!
ReplyDeleteLouisville is weird and small!
ReplyDeleteNothing short of a dirtbag hustling for money.
this is a small country to be burning so many bridges
ReplyDeleteanonymous, there's something out there to be good at for everyone. if burning bridges was a profession i know a guy that would be making money off it... actually now that i think of it, he does.
ReplyDeletepretty so you run out of bridges remember we only have two ,by the way if something is not small its what just asking
ReplyDeletei'm certainly no grammatical purest, but what does any of that even mean?
ReplyDelete@ Jimmy... I was thinking the same thing, lol. I think he meant you'll eventually run out of bridges to burn.
ReplyDeletethe post is about whos being a butt about a domain name the fist hint is small country next hint opposite of small and you have your answer geze
ReplyDeleteDidn't mean to bust your balls anonymous. I couldn't tell where one sentence ended and one began, lol. Capitalization is the difference between "I had to help my Uncle Jack off a horse.." and "i had to help my uncle jack off a horse..".
ReplyDeleteha! that's a great one rider! as for anonymous, that shit is so convoluted he needs to have his balls busted.
ReplyDeletebasically he's saying big country is a douche bag. who cares about caps and punctuation. if you want that shit you need to head over to one of those more anal site. yes i said anal.
ReplyDeleteSorry Molnar. No more grammar police. Speaking of anal... I trained a class this week at the shop and the one guys name was Anil (Turkish and pronounced like anal). Sorry for the hi-jack, just thought I'd share. Anything we can do to help out the guys at OYLC? Anything we can do to make BC's life a little more difficult?
ReplyDeletei think bc's life is hard enough, but that's what happens when you cut your nose off despite your face.
ReplyDeleteIts the American way. Not that I'm anti but yeah, it's the age of idiocracy and whores.
ReplyDeleteonyourleftcycles.NET. god damn... bc is such a fucking douche bag. happy thanksgiving.
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