Pig Wrestling

There's an old adage phase.

I learned long ago, never to wrestle with a pig. You get dirty, and besides, the pig likes it. --George Bernard Shaw ...

examples.
1. Count every single typo an OP makes
2. On line 3-1 subsegment 2.5 you said me instead of we. Your
whole story has no credibility and either do you.
3. I went to the grocery store at 4 o'clock.
Seems like now, you have to take video of yourself in car at grocery
store with actually time in said video, or you might well not even post
it.
4. It takes 327 post for someone to tell you that they don't like you, your
values, your life, your skin color.

And so on.

Why do we all continue to jump into the pig pen and continue to get dirty?

Or is my use of the word all, just entirely unacceptable, and will it create a pig wrestling cage match.

What's shakin', bacon?

Oh, you're complaining about something. Okay. Not sure what though, it seems to be a strange ramble about pigs and mud and a grocery store...

This is a rant, isn't it, albeit a strange one. Does this have anything to do with that long drawn out parody thread you've got going on? Hmmm...

Well, I'm hungry now. Think I'll fix a BLT.

Originally posted by Minnesotawreckingcrew

Why do we all continue to jump into the pig pen and continue to get dirty?

Because it's fun. Because sitting in the corner sucking our thumb gets old after awhile. Meditation has it's time and place, but so does the slinging of mud and the joy of getting dirty.

Oh how I can tell of the joy of standing tall with pig crap and slime oozing off of me when all the world went insane and in the end, I was still standing.

God I love being alive.

Also,

being polite and cordial is boring.