check a couple of posts below

-- dogcatcher (dog@catcher.com), March 04, 2000

Answers

go lick your balls

-- Netghost (ng@no.yr), April 19, 2000.

still don't know whether y2kpr01 is a dog or a bitch

can anyone enlighten

i thought all watchdogs did was yap yap yap yap yap

-- richard (richard.dale@onion .com), April 19, 2000.

Heres Richard and the Ghost,

Two sub-par minds at most,

They dis the Pro,

Whos in the know,

Their own ideas are toast!

-- Ra (tion@l.1), April 19, 2000.

Ra or shall I call you Sun Ra

I can never believe how witless and juvenile you spinoff people are

its amazing how the dull and the brain dead get elevated to heroic status

what gender is y2kpro, who cares

-- richard (richard@onion.com), April 19, 2000.

Dont let it get to you Dick. Im sure you have much more important issues to deal with.

-- Ra (tion@l.1), April 19, 2000.

Speaking of being brain-dead Dickie, zip your pants up, take a look in the mirror and ask yourself who was wrong about Y2K....

-- Y2K Pro (y2kpro1@hotmail.com), April 19, 2000.

ahem, don't let this get out

but I was never a doomer, just having a lark (and of course you fell right into it)

anyway you weren't around when we were having fun (pre-trolls) quite honestly not even the doomers were really doomers

we were all having fun at your expense

I made quite a bit out of y2k

tee hee

PS the work was all necessary

-- richard (richard.dale@onion.com), April 19, 2000.

no-one has ever called me dickie

PS I always have difficulty zipping up my pants for obvious reasons so don't normally bother

-- richard (richard.dale@onion.com), April 19, 2000.

(SNIFF!!!)

Nope, The Pro ain't no dog...

smellin' around the place...

The Dog

-- The Dog (dogdesert@hotmail.com), April 19, 2000.

Rational One's so funny,
laughing real hard at "Dickie"
who thinks he is smart,
out of his brain came a fart,
not a lim'rick, just smelly.

-- (bitch@beats.dog), April 19, 2000.

"no-one has ever called me dickie"

I'm sure they have, but perhaps not to your face.

-- Savage (blah@blah.com), April 19, 2000.

"anyway you weren't around when we were having fun (pre-trolls) quite honestly not even the doomers were really doomers

we were all having fun at your expense"

Doomer Denial Syndrome - noun the tendency of idiots and dolts who leapt to fallacious conclusions regarding the severity of the Y2k non-event to deny they were ever really concerned about catastrophy.
Treatment: two methods: 1) further delude onesself into a contrived sense of correctness about the entire matter - utilise the lack of any substantial data supporting ones contentions and predictions as evidence of a sophisticated and elaborate cover-up (see Yourdon); 2) add salt to the crow for flavour, and remember: those relatives and friends one misled and alienated with insults for "not caring" about the "inevitable" are most likely decent and normal people - despite their choice of a wacky friend or accidental (and embarrassing at times) relation to a doomer, and will likely resume communications within a year or so of the latest doom scenario barrage.

Vindicated Regards,
Andy Ray

-- Andy Ray (andyman633@hotmail.com), April 19, 2000.