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Part the First, wherein trouble is instigated.
Ms. Hiboux adjudicates the "blog-boys of summer SMACKDOWN!"
Part the Second, wherein a challenge is lain.
Mr. Aplenty-As cemented by Krissa's latest posting, I'm afraid I have no choice but to officially declare, between the two of us, an Unending, To-the-Death Digital Rivalry of Great Hatred and Much Dislike.
Sadly, several of our mutual digital acquaintances have actually suggested that we would get along dangerously well in real life, and I must admit to regularly reading and immensely enjoying your site.
None the less, the Code of Internet Chivalry (hereby created by its very invocation) dictates that I not let such petty matters sway me from the necessary Great Hatred (and certainly not from the Much Dislike) required by our mutual positions.
Consider yourself thusly informed,
j
Part the Third, wherein the challenge is accepted.
Mr. Aggrandizement,I cannot tell you how much pleasure this email gives me. It indicates that you feel the need to follow a code of ethics, that you have a sense of honor and human decency. This, of course, means that you are suffused with weakness. As soon as I saw Krissa's namby pamby "tie vote," I immediately hired the long out-of-work cast of "Different Strokes" to hunt you down in Hell's Kitchen and kill you. I did not throw down a gauntlet or provide warning of any sort, as you did below.
The fact that I also enjoy your site (despite its apalling [sic] lack of comment enablement) is, I believe, completely beside the point. The only thing that matters to me is victory.
May the worst man win.
Best regards,
Greg
To be continued?