Rats, I just posted a message, but I don't see it here. I'll try posting
it again. I am Ken Heslin and I am a troll. I am also a recovering
alcoholic. I admit that I also post under the names of "Charge
< firstname.lastname@example.org" and "non_cusser
<A_non_Cussing email@example.com". I am not clear on why I do what
I do, but I believe that I am a victim of my environment. My mother and
father never loved me and I suppose that is why I verbally and
physically abused my wife and kids, until my wife also deserted me. I
thought initially that my mental instability came about as a result of
where I live. I live on Peyton Road in Sterling, VA, which backs onto
Harry Byrd Hwy. It is possible that the carbon monoxide-laden air has
caused my irreversible brain damage, but it is also possible that my
insanity came about as a result of my insomnia. Incidentally, I believe
that my insomnia is also caused by the nonstop noise from the Harry Byrd
Hwy. You'd go crazy too if you couldn't get any sleep. My eyes are dark
and sunken and I spend my nights lurking through the newsgroup. I try to
act like an intelligent linguist, but when I get tired, I seem to make
many mental errors in my communication. Then I come across as a bumbling
fool. Please don't be angry with me. Just pity me for the fool I am.
Quite a few days have elapsed and no more chatter from this pea brain
As you can see, I am a bit like Jack Nicholson in One Flew Over The
Getting back to the Deck of 52, some of you probably think that I'm a
few cards short of a full deck but I know that I'll be okay as soon as I
take my meds.
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