Today.....or. let's say last week. Thyne job is done. I'll take up the Horse People issue, Gypsy Chicks, and the Son of Sam issues later. For the moment, I'll just enjoy NOT having to deal with their shit anymore. I'll rest with the thought that crazy people that place ads in newspapers actually exist---and I've dealt with them now.

Y'all are fucking nuts. You're selling WHAT?

I'm not going to comment on one of the last ads I placed, but people bitch about porn and dirty magazines and sex toy shops, and strip clubs, rezoning et al. Porn is the least of your problems. Maybe getting laid might help with your focus when placing a $6 ad. Some of your methods of advertising scare the hell out of me.

Advertising is all about screwing your neighbor, OR making it look good when you own a tree farm.

Please.