[TheRealThing]

I smelled something, and I smell it again. It's peacock. I see you, whining and all.

I mean, I know the grass is always greener over the septic tank and all, but I don't care how fertile that imagination is, my whining is not something you'll ever have satisfaction of. Go ahead, post something I've written as if it's your own work for us again. :Thumbs:

But if you try not voicing what you're typing, that smell will eventually die down.