ChiefsPlanet - So you don't want to talk to JD any longer.

You are about the biggest hypocrite scumbag that I have ever seen, Phobia. From your male chauvinistic comments about you own wife that you deem acceptable to your slanderous remarks. You followed JD to kc.com continuously. You wouldn't stop posting on NEPAChiefs' old board until JD got new software disabling you to post there. You jumped into a problem that didn't concern you between JD and MC of Fanstop. Funny I should bring up MC. I've been with JD fro the beginning. I say funny because you claim that JD calls people up and gives them hell. I can think of Quartermaster and another gentleman who runs a popular Chiefs board (whom you know very well) who was baited into calling MC. I don't know if you ever bothered to inquire about the scumbag who's married to a Raider fan. Problems with the law, problems wherever they worked and yet you jump on JD because you had the backing and it was convenient for you. How many times have I heard that my friend was on a power kick? Let's be honest. If anybody's on a power kick, it's you. How could you claim to babysit this place and JD when you can't even babysit yourself? If you referred to your last wife the way to refer to your current one, then it's no wonder the marriage failed. Let's face it. How could anyone expect you to defend JD when he was insulted and baited by the low budget scum here? How could anyone expect you to stand up for what's right? You don't even talk about your OWN WIFE in a respectful manner! Let alone a complete stranger! You think you're cool, but the reality is that you're a dick, Phobia. That's the perfect word for you. The people on the Planet NEED the Planet. They have a big group to come here and talk. But i know there are civil people here too that saw for themselves the unprovoked comments made about JD's wife. To those people I say to teach this pompous bastard Phobia a lesson and visit my friend's forum. Not because it's a small board and we want to try that recruiting nonsense that we're blamed for so much. But to show a little immature baby that he's not going to get his way. You've insulted my friend about his home, saying it's worth $25,000.00. The Vickey furniture, silverware, & antiques in just the one room of that house are equivalent to that amount of money. From what I hear, you live in an apartment complex. Your wife works while you sit on the computer and play God all day. I've heard my friends tell you many times to grow the hell up, Kloster. I don't know how you could possibly have a happy life. I deal with enough people day to day to recognize someone who's on a power trip. We put up a picture of my friend and his dog. Suddenly he's not tall enough and the picture was taken ten years ago. Then you disguise it by saying that he should have thick skin when in reality you're probably one of the most jealous b@stards in the world. Let's knock him about this. Let's knock him about that. Teeth, height, the car he drives, etc. Let's try to convince everyone that he is a joke and have them grinning, cackling, and agreeing like a bunch of dummies just to feel like they belong & gain your approval. You need to knock him down as much as you can. He's been a thorn in your side and proven you wrong this whole time. The picture is a great one of a 42 year old man who knows how to stand up for himself and knows how to be a fan. A threat to someone like you who apparently feels that the in order to be a good fan on the internet, you must know how to insult and degrade others. "Never again. Never again". You were dying to ban JD. You see him talking about many different football topics. Deep down it's bugging the crap out of you that he's here on Chiefs Planet talking with the fans about the sport and the team he loves. That's not supposed to happen! What's going on here? Maybe I'll get HoHoHo to incite him and talk about his wife so that I can gain an opportunity to ban him. Or maybe I'll use my resources, Mr. Kloseter, to find out where YOUR wife works and where some of her family members live. Why should you care? From the sound of it, you don't hold her in all that high of regard anyway. Let's not forget what happened the last time someone talked to her on the phone. You're keeping her nice an safe. Changed the home phone number, but kept the cell phone the same so you could keep the little game going. Throw your hat back into the ring, buddy. You'll have no choice when all is said and done. I'll be over on NEPAChiefs tonight talking about that lovely little piece of trim that you call a wife. Like I said, why should it bother you? You yourself talk about her like she's a piece of meat. Who's gonna remove it there? The people who sold the software to JD? Believe me, my friend's well covered. It's not Bravenet anymore, Mr. Kloster. So tell your friend Fat Elvis to not even waste his time rolling out of his Lazy Boy recliner and waddling over to the phone this time. There's one thing I'm dying to do more than anything, pal. That is to look up your past and see what I can find. Consider this feud...Now get ready because you're gonna love this...Consider it still very much alive. I've heard about this thing for the longest time. I sat at this very desk and watched a bunch of people bicker back & forth day after day about the most ridiculous things. I have news for the people who told John to forget about this. It isn't that easy after you come here and see the antics of a bunch of low budget, anal retentive inbreds. You email me, Phobia. I'll be trying to help my friend shut you down. Al Qaida sympathizers and links to that type of website among other things that the people who power you might be interested in. Time to let some of the people on Hardcore know what's up with you and your wife. Be sure to send your mole. Hey man. Don't spend too much time on the pc. You won't be able to pay your landlord. Buy a house, champ. You can do it! You're Phobia. Why are you living in a little complex? A man IN a complex WITH a complex. How fitting. Your dad should have beat the hell out of you when your were a kid.