His user ID and all of his posting wisdom seems to have been removed.
So long Rubmeister.
You went before your time.
So long Rubmeister.
You went before your time.
Rubmeister is really gone now
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He rubbed somebody the wrong way?i wonder what happened?
Friends, Terbites, countrymen, lend me your ears;
I come to bury Rubmeister, not to praise him.
The posts that men do lives after them;
The puns are oft interred with their bones.
was he wearing studded gloves?He rubbed somebody the wrong way?
not sure. but he does seem to be rubbed out.He rubbed somebody the wrong way?
possible. there is an awful lot of itMaybe he got fed up with all the prejudiced crap being spewed on the board lately?! :frusty:
Or the lightly skinned, finally skinned him.Maybe he got fed up with all the prejudiced crap being spewed on the board lately?! :frusty:
Yep, it happens. I liked rubmeister, we shared similar humour.Terb is losing its talent
I'll miss his posts.
The heartache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;
To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub;
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause: there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life;
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office and the spurns
That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin?
That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;
To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub;
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause: there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life;
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office and the spurns
That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin?
What do you mean?He didn't tolerate ignorance, stupidity, or flashy frivolty.
I told him it was ok to have sex with a goat but under no circumstances take photos of yourself and the goat. when did the photos show up on terb?
Now cut that out Questor, you might invite trouble.What do you mean?
we know you are kidding.I told him it was ok to have sex with a goat but under no circumstances take photos of yourself and the goat. when did the photos show up on terb?
She could have asked the goat to wear the toga, then we would have had a?A dyslexic friend saw a sign advertising a toga party, she said that was disgusting.
You bastard; you were goading him on.I told him it was ok to have sex with a goat but under no circumstances take photos of yourself and the goat. when did the photos show up on terb?
