Doctor CamNC4Me wrote:
Hello,
If Mr. Belmont proves he has a Masters degree in Philosophy by an accredited institution, I will go back to church. I'm very serious about that.
So, now I have two solid offers:
1) To engage the Biggest Baddest Internet Tough Guy, William "Gookie Cookie" Schryver in a sparring match. If he wins he gets to gloat to his heart's content. If he loses he has to apologize for his vulgarity toward women, and never return to that behavior.
2) If Mr. Simon "Stamford Hospital IT Director Guy" Belmont can prove he has a MPhil by an accredited institution, I will go back to church.
V/R
Dr. CamNC4Me
I am very amused by your continuing to talk tough about your challenge to Brother Schryver. He has mercifully chosen to leave you all to your group delusions, and yet you still long for him to engage with you. I wonder why that is?
Remember that I have met Mr. Schryver in person, as recently as this past summer. For a man of 50 years old, he appears to be in excellent physical condition. He looks much younger than his age. I imagine he stands about 6’ 5” tall and probably weighs in at about 225 lbs. He appears to work out regularly. He is athletic and agile (as witnessed by the flag football and basketball games in which we participated at the gathering where I saw him last) and, contrary to the rumors being spread by his detractors on this message board, he has no “pot belly” and looks and acts quite strong for a man his age. Despite all your tough talk, I don’t believe William would be quite the pushover you imagine him to be.
Still, if it makes you feel powerful to “talk tough” the way you do, knowing that nothing will ever come of it, since you are nothing but an anonymous nobody venting hot air on an obscure internet message board, then carry on. On the other hand, if you are really motivated to teach Schryver a “lesson” then I suggest you find an occasion to confront him in person. We’ll see then if your bravado extends to real life situations or is just something you muster while hiding behind the mask of your anonymity.