And don't get me wrong - if you want to play nice, I can play nice right back.
But - and it's a big one - be advised that some of my Randian tendencies remain. I've chosen a way of life - to live and let live. If you choose violence, then you're choosing a way of death, and all bets are off. I'll do my best - or worst - to oblige you.
Because in my 70+ years, I've learned this about myself: There's no line for me. I don't do "Stop, he's had enough - now shake hands and let's have a drink and be friends".
If you come at me, one of us is likely not to survive the encounter. And I really don't want to spend any time in prison.
So let's just keep it in the realm of rhetoric, where I'm happy to do battle and beat you to a bloody pulp in a strictly figurative way.










