Jim pukes:

Because I can. More slashdot is coming

The shit you post is less than spam which has minimal content and is anonymous or forged and took slim intelligence to prepare and lob. You send your stinky asswipe, in your own shitty name, as if having wiped your asshole with an article means you need someone to tell you what's it said. Your momma may have done that for you, and may still do it, whispering your tiny brainlessness is so sweet, baby, but it's time Jim for you to use the Net for more than a replacement ofr the slit trench you came out of squawling and pissing. Momma Choate, sober up, your mustardy bastard has grown into a mooning buffoon like his lickturd daddy. Poke him back uphole till he's fully developed and housebreakable. Best, back to the future: sneak into a clinic and trash the shit machine, coathanger its solid noggin.