You've got to do better than that.

If that's the best you can do, then you truly are the embodiment of worthlessness, weakness, and cowardice.

Of course, you already know this -- I just thought I would remind you.

I look forward to our eventual meeting Mr. Tool. Back off the running and hit the weights, you'll need it.

Too bad the Teamster days of baseball bats and strong backs has faded into the history books. You wouldn't have lasted 5 seconds in the good ole days!

Do us all a favor and go back under the rock you crawled out from under recently. I'm sure your friends in low places will welcome you back.

Keep running Mr. SCAB. Don't look in the mirror -- you won't like the view. Your small conscience will eventually haunt you.

RIP