A troll among us.

Why tar CBF? If you're going in that direction, why not say the Alliance of Baptists which is the liberal group?

 

You're seeing CBF ghosts, I'm pretty sure taking down this board is not high on the priority list.

 

Are you a troll? You have started untold numbers of anti-Obama threads?

 

Ouch! :laugh:

 

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pot or kettle? Went back through the threads you started and saw "GOP" in the title of at least 6 of them on the first couple pages. Add to that the anti Romney threads started by you, you are in no position to be calling anyone a troll.

 

Ah, but I didn't anyone of being a Troll ... just ask a question. After all he accuses another for two threads when he himself has started untold numbers of threads on one topic.

From my understanding of the word Troll, as in an Internet Troll, his post indicates he does not understand what the word means. But I may be wrong on that. I suppose it all depends on how the word is defined in the mind of the accuser.

 

Your question was rhetorical implying he is a troll. Don't play innocent.

 

Rhetorical is in the eye ... or should I say the interpretation of the beholder? I simply asked a question. I cannot be held responsible for how it may be mis-interpreted.

 

Arbo and jaigner seem to agree with me.

 

And I will defend their right to do so! Why will I defend them? Because I am a good, traditional Baptist.

 

I think all this talk about trolls is silly. But carry on!

 

Slick? Slick you say? Well now, that reminds me of a slick preacher I heard about when I was a kid. To this day people call him Slick. He could preach slick sermons. He could slick talk store clerks. He could slick talk his deacons. His hair was slicked back with gel. He was an all over slick fellow.

It seems that one of his elderly parishioners was concerned about whether he might need money in heaven. He told Preacher Slick that his son had promised to put $1000 his his suit pocket when he lay in his casket. "That is most interesting," Preacher Slick said. "I commend you for thinking ahead."

Well time went by, as is its habit, sure enough, in time the parishioner died. There was a viewing of course and the good preacher saw the man's spon slip something into the old man's suit coat pocket. Preacher Slick stayed thirty minutes after the viewing, or wake, it was over. Turning to the undertaker Preacher Slick said, "May I have a few alone with him, please?"

"Of course" the undertaker said. He turned and walked out of the room.

Alone with his parishioner he checked the old man's suit pocket. There it was, ten one hundred dollar bills.

"That was sure nice of your son," he said. "Now I know you will understand and approve of what I am about to do." Upon saying this he took the ten one hundred dollar bills and put them into his pants pocket.

"I thought you might need more than $1000. I know you like to do things first class and a thousand might not be enough."

Saying this Preacher Slick slid a $3000 check into the old man's suit coat pocket, smiled, turned and left the room.

 

Now, now... You dove into this pool on your own...:laugh:

 

:laugh:This thread reminds me of professionall wrestling- entertainment catered to the same mindset.

Trollomania.:laugh: