Rapid Fire Threads

[Sensible Shoes]

Know what I miss? Once in a while, a thread would get started, and several people would be online and just get sucked right into it. Posts would fly, real time, on the fly and what resulted was some of the BEST and funniest threads I remember.

Once in a while, this would be a united effort to "own" a troublemaker or a troll ( Miss Chrissi comes to mind) or sometimes the subject was just random and silly. Like mr. Walker and one of his Sexual term Dictionaries.

Usually, I was at work when this was happening which made it even better, knowing I was playing hookey and having way too much fun. Sometimes it was in the evening and I'd had a few too many, violating the rule "never post when drunk".

Yes, this stuff was the best entertainment on the web. Hope it happens again sometimes.

[GAR]

Isn't it time you entertained us for a change? I mean, all the time you're "oh I can't respond I'm at work" and now you got all this free time on your hands..

[Sensible Shoes]

Nobody finds me entertaining.

[Nickdfresh]

Someone needs to explain the whole Miss Chrissi saga to me, in a brief Wiki style entry as I sort of missed it and can no longer peruse the threads...

I recall something of her posting "her" pic looking like a hot Sarah Michelle Geller, the real pic being something quite different...

[Sensible Shoes]

I don't remember many of the details at this point, but Miss Chrissi took a pic from a "hot semi naked girls" site and started messing with all the guys - particularly Strung. It did not take much to find the profile and the photo she used - I think it was the first hit I got on my google search. Then, depending on who you want to believe, she came out as either a dowdy housewife from the Cincinnati area with a husband in the autoparts industry, or an alias. Somewhere in the Fray, Strung's wife got online and he was never seen again. Meantime, Chrissi threatened to drive to many cities and kick people's asses. Eventually, she disappeared, or got bored with it all.

Didn't she like some really bad band - Stryper or something?

[Dr. Love]

I enjoy that sense of disappointment I feel everytime I post something I think is hilarious before I go to bed or go to work, rush home and check for all the LOL!!!! responses and see no one has responded at all.

A little part of me dies inside every time that happens, but that part is weak, and apparently not funny.

[ZahZoo]

Ms Chrissi...

Some civilian poser shows up at DDLR. Introduces herself and posts bikini model pics alleging she's some hottie...

Quickly the deprived and pervs bite on the bait... she takes them for a cyber joy ride thinking she's the queen of the ball.

A notable regular Strung takes the bait... hook, line and stinker. This leads to earning him the tag Strung-Along or Senor Strung-Along. More on this later...

While all this debatchary and net flirting is going on... One of the mods (Shoes?) discovers the model pics this idiot was selling as herself. Behind the scenes via IP searches and this nutcase's email address... some sleuthing turns up her real identity and pics.

The DDLR gang plays along and heats things up... she brings in her alleged cousin, Ms Lori and she proceeds to stir the loins of the members. Clearly these two rookies think they've found a ripe internet playground and are playing it big time with the boys. Little do they know... they were being played and setup for a major take-down.

Eventually the dawgs are turned loose and "Ms Chrissi's Big Reveal" is launched. If I recall Hambon4lif led the charge and attacked with legendary enthusiasm. Catfish poured gas on the fire and the rest of the gang took up the flanks.

Turns out we had a fat-assed, midwestern redneck housewife loser pulling the strings and then thrown on the mat.

Enter the mullet sporting redneck husband into the mix... threatening ass whoopings all around for tormenting his naive wife. Charges of internet stalking and all kinds of bullshit.

Ms Lori was revealed as some goldigging coke head chasing sudo Florida millionares.

Shortly after being modded Senor Strung-Along's wife takes a stroll on the site and registers. This leads to real world troubles when she discovers her man riding the Ms Chrissi Ho Train and our muff threads... followed by an embarrassing withdrawl from the DDLR team.

Ms Chrissi and Ms Lori disappear for months... then return with sob stories of terminal cancer having taken out Ms Chrissi. A few rounds of ownage follow and then it all faded away.

I think that's about it... It was some old school troll ownage at it's best.

[twonabomber]

Didn't she like some really bad band - Stryper or something?

Steelheart.

i remember saying in some thread that they had some sappy-ass ballad on a big hair compilation and that i never heard of them. she must have found the thread while Googling the band name or something and tried to defend their greatness. then someone asked to see tit pics and it was on.

[Guitar Shark]

I enjoy that sense of disappointment I feel everytime I post something I think is hilarious before I go to bed or go to work, rush home and check for all the LOL!!!! responses and see no one has responded at all.

A little part of me dies inside every time that happens, but that part is weak, and apparently not funny.

[Seshmeister]

I enjoy that sense of disappointment I feel everytime I post something I think is hilarious before I go to bed or go to work, rush home and check for all the LOL!!!! responses and see no one has responded at all.

A little part of me dies inside every time that happens, but that part is weak, and apparently not funny.

Totally.

I went to the bother the other night of making up a newspaper article and the Aussie fuck didn't even acknowledge it.

http://www.rotharmy.com/forums/house-music/56998-nazareth-underated-scottish-band.html

I'll try and be more vocal in my appreciation in future...

[hambon4lif]

Ms Chrissi...

Some civilian poser shows up at DDLR. Introduces herself and posts bikini model pics alleging she's some hottie...

Quickly the deprived and pervs bite on the bait... she takes them for a cyber joy ride thinking she's the queen of the ball.

A notable regular Strung takes the bait... hook, line and stinker. This leads to earning him the tag Strung-Along or Senor Strung-Along. More on this later...

While all this debatchary and net flirting is going on... One of the mods (Shoes?) discovers the model pics this idiot was selling as herself. Behind the scenes via IP searches and this nutcase's email address... some sleuthing turns up her real identity and pics.

The DDLR gang plays along and heats things up... she brings in her alleged cousin, Ms Lori and she proceeds to stir the loins of the members. Clearly these two rookies think they've found a ripe internet playground and are playing it big time with the boys. Little do they know... they were being played and setup for a major take-down.

Eventually the dawgs are turned loose and "Ms Chrissi's Big Reveal" is launched. If I recall Hambon4lif led the charge and attacked with legendary enthusiasm. Catfish poured gas on the fire and the rest of the gang took up the flanks.

Turns out we had a fat-assed, midwestern redneck housewife loser pulling the strings and then thrown on the mat.

Enter the mullet sporting redneck husband into the mix... threatening ass whoopings all around for tormenting his naive wife. Charges of internet stalking and all kinds of bullshit.

Ms Lori was revealed as some goldigging coke head chasing sudo Florida millionares.

Shortly after being modded Senor Strung-Along's wife takes a stroll on the site and registers. This leads to real world troubles when she discovers her man riding the Ms Chrissi Ho Train and our muff threads... followed by an embarrassing withdrawl from the DDLR team.

Ms Chrissi and Ms Lori disappear for months... then return with sob stories of terminal cancer having taken out Ms Chrissi. A few rounds of ownage follow and then it all faded away.

I think that's about it... It was some old school troll ownage at it's best.

....misty water colored mammories of the way we wuzz!

I hardly remember the all the details, but I do recall Von playing more than a supporting role in that mess. Other than that, it sounds like what went down.

There is a side-story that's guaranteed to get a laugh...
One night during an IM chat, she begs me to drive out to see her. I told her that if I drove all that way, she'd have to "spit-shine my rod", her response was "if thats what it takes...".
I'm not sure what I was thinking at the time....I could've easily got my knob polished upon request by my then-girlfriend who was living with me at the time, or the Mexican gal that lived 4 house down from me would've done it for 6 bucks and a bus pass!
What Miss Crisco was offering wasn't exactly unique, ya' dig? Yet the next thing I know, I'm looking for my keys 'cause Hammy's goin' on a stealth mission. Driving across two states in the dead of the night just to get my dick sucked. I plead the 5th (of whatever I was drinking at the time).

Anyway, it's a little after midnight, and I cross the Indiana border. I crossed it in style too because 20 minutes through Gary, Indiana I get pulled over by the cops. The officer approaches my car to inform me how much of a no-no it is to be doing 103 in an 85. Luckily for me he was one of those down-home good ol' boys....I was expecting much worse. Inside of a few minutes, we're having a casual conversation about cars and chicks. I tell him the reason I'm flying down the road is because I've got some pussy waiting for me in New Marshfield, Ohio and I have to be there by the morning. I show him a picture, and he says "That looks like that Buffy the Vampire chick" LOL!

Not only did I not get a ticket, but homeboy even gave me directions for the rest of my journey....."What ya' wanna do is stay on this here interstate, ya' still got about seven more hours of driving to do..watch your speed, son" "Yes sir officer...you have a good night now" and off I went....eastbound into the morning light....


Ah!....sweet wasted youth, such halcyon daze, yah!

[GO-SPURS-GO]

[Sensible Shoes]

I did find the Chrissi fake photo, but I emailed it to Von, since I was in the middle of post divorce weepiness and wasn't up to leading the attack myself. I was, however, extremely proud of myself cause I wasn't the brightest bulb in the ownage box - in fact, twona still has to explain who is what alias to me. I try to be less clever these days, and not get as wrapped up in things.

Notice Hambon does not END his story with the inevitable spit shine in the middle of the auto parts store with redneck husband walking in on them and......

[hambon4lif]

Notice Hambone does not END his story with the inevitable spit shine in the middle of the auto parts store with redneck husband walking in on them and......

Well...for starters, I had absolutely no idea something this long ago would draw anyones interest. Secondly, and more importantly, the conclusion of this story is something you'd more likely find in Penthouse Forums than on a rock legends messageboard.."As I buried my cock deep in her all the way to the balls, the tips of my fingers machine-gunned her clit, causing her to cum profusely over the sides of my hips and onto the already cum-drenched motel sheets we were fucking on".. kinda thing.

I never felt the need to clarify anything to anybody before....about any-fucking-thing, but for you I'll make an exception.
You PM'd me saying something to the effect of "If this is you, then God help you"...to which I simply replied "Fair enough". Fact of the matter is she was real...more real than you, anyone else , or especially I, wanted to believe or accept....that bitch actually existed. For the record, she wasn't anything she presented herself as, but she was, unfortunately for me, very real.

There's more to this story as you can obviously can tell, but I feel there's a far more important issue for me to address here.......I never fuckin' lied to you....about anything. Any deception was her doing, not mine.

I jumped into that whole situation head-first (generally-speaking) because, if I may be so bold, the thought of a different chicks face at the end of my hog enticed me.

It's a sad excuse but hey....I never once claimed to have an excuse for what I say, nor for my actions. If there's a solution for World Peace, or if there's a cure for cancer, polio, or racism, it's highly unlikely that it's gonna come from someone like me.

Just some food-for-thought before you decide to pick up another rock.....

[Sensible Shoes]

It wasn't a rock hun! I remember truly being worried for you when you said this was happening.