Ha! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
BAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Behold, ye mortals, the power of Jon Sweet: Runs like a punk to someone else and asks them to fix his problems for him. That is how he intends to destroy people - through ineffective, poorly written, whiny emails that make him look worse than the people he's writing about.
Man, this feels good! I need to print that email out and frame it! In color!
I don't know what I enjoy more, the fact that we have so thoroughly disturbed and roasted his crook-neck behind, or that he is guilty of every single thing he accused us of.
The only thing that could possibly top this off is video of him weeping in utter defeat, deep, reedy sobs wracking his body, tears struggling to squeak out of those beady, rat-like eyes of his. Man, that would be delicious!
Oh, btw, I'll try to throw up a synopsis of the Knuckleneck Chronicles this weekend, unless someone else wants to take a shot at it.