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Originally Posted by K-Resh
The argument continued, Liz was increasingly upset about Sifright pointing this out, claiming that he was telling her what her opinion was when to my recollection he just wanted to know if her opinion had changed.
I and someone else were there, telling her to calm down. She told me, Sif and that third person to kill ourselves. To slit our throats.
I'm missing a lot of details but up until that point and beyond that point nobody but Liz was saying anything like that.
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Bit late to the party here, but yeah. That's when the fecal matter hit the rotating oscillating device. I was that third person and if I recall correctly it was primarily aimed at me. I jumped in at the right/wrong time. Among being called a storm of profanities that I can't exactly recall verbatim..but yeah they were quite excessive. I chocked it up to Liz being Liz and just desserts have a way of being delivered so's I carried on my usual bwizniss and got outta that mess.
Flipping a hundred shits and telling one, two, or three people to kill themselves for having different opinions about the five hundred-thousand things that pisses Liz off is beyond toe'n the line. Shouldn't have ever gotten to eight, or whatever the number is, temporary slaps on the wrist. Always been a fan of three. But that's just me. Not tellin folk how to do their job and all. Healthy happy discussion.
It really comes down to if one can't avoid pissing in another person's sandbox it's time find somewhere else to play.