Don't worry, I've been following his simple minded, tone deaf train of thought for several posts.

He's too busy posting to respond (rather than replying to discuss) to remember to cup the balls.

I swear, the country would be healed if Hunter Biden would sleep with Boebert.

"Jesus is coming!"

I damn well hope so. He's been edging for 2,000 years.

Maybe. As for me, I'm just a sometimes-immature 40 year old participating in a shitposting group.

William Shatner, is that you?

It's why I like bacteria. Being from Wyoming, it's the only culture some of my hick kin have.

It's really not a risk for me until I try and get past online chat. Online chatting, I can proofread my...ahem flirtations. In person? It's a crapshoot.

That being said, I prefer to disappoint potential romantic interests in person. I'm old fashioned like that.

Would you like to play a game?

Caffeine defense?

Username checks out.

EDIT: That being said, I agree with you for the most part, though I would charge that am exceedingly high caffeine level such as this should be clearly labeled.

The scary part for me is that, while this gentleman lived independently, I wonder if he would have been able to make the responsible choice to limit his intake or choose another drink if he was aware of the stimulant effects. Developmental disabilities can vastly alter critical thinking of things like that.

Bummer of a situation all around.

But Sinclair stations DO sell diesel.

Did he say "Blessed are the cheesemakers?"

I was an Angelfire guy, myself.