Iowa Lottery releases names of 'Shipping 20' Powerball winners

I know you're not as dumb as your phony avatar looks.

A 'jig' is a 'dance', but it's interesting you pretend to believe otherwise on here. Maybe your black friend might have a comment about that.

Well, let's try again...I can cut 'n paste all night...

We're doin' this until we get this right.

You made a comment about anti-Americans from California and Massachusetts. Because of how they vote. Long before I ever joined the fun. It's all there in the thread, for all to see. So, let's have it. Is that what you believe? Yes? No? Maybe? Just kiddin' around? Afraid to answer? Which one? It's not that hard a question.

Tell you what---if it helps you out, I'll even go first---no, even though I may disagree with those who vote differently than me, that's their right and that's what America is really all about.

There. Now, if you can take your mind off all the males in my family---you seem to have whatcha might call a fixation with them---and simpy answer the straight-forward question.

If you have it in ya. I mean, you're the mountain oracle and all....

I'm from the south, Bonehead, remember?

I know all the dog-whistle racist code - I've heard it all before.

You ain't foolin' nobody.

Apologize. Do it now.

This is getting mighty sad. All this time, I thought maybe, just possibly, after all the noise and blather from you, all the flotsam and jetsam, you mighta had a backbone and directly owned up to your own words. 

Well, now we know why and how the North won the war, don't we?

You're beatin' around the bush again, Bonehead. 

Now apologize. Go ahead, do it now, you'll feel better about yourself.

Pretend your Pap and Papaw are diggin' out my outhouse and you can get 'em out if you apologize.

Poor Pap and Papaw! They're covered in $hit!

Close your itzy bitzy eyes now yacky,

Here comes something you really hate:

GOD BLESS AMERICA!

Bonehead!

Bonehead!

Where ya at?

Where'd ya go, son?

The poor soul...

He was just too high strung, that's all...

Arrowhead has better things to do than to chase you around here 24/7.  Stop acting like you've won whenever anyone decides to step away from the computer to attend to other priorities.

The point Arrowhead has been wasting far too many words trying to get across is this:  Given your persona, it is quite ironic that the picture you have chosen to represent yourself is not of a backwoods, moonshine-swillin' good ol' boy but that of a gay, liberal, Yankee poet.  You have made it quite clear that gays, liberals, and quite possibly Yankees are all anathema to you, so we were all expecting you to find this revelation to be quite disturbing.  (I realize "anathema" is a big word, so I'll wait while you look it up.)  As a liberal Yankee myself, I am rather amused by this development.

Not surprisingly, you instead went into full spin mode, using methods perfected by and demonstrated daily on Fox News.  You somehow expect the good people of Lottery Post to believe instead that Arrowhead is the racist and the homophobe, apparently by using the "he who smelt it, dealt it" doctrine.  Anyone with half a brain would realize this is not true, but that's what your kind does, they tell lies and expect people to be stupid enough to believe them.  Indeed, that's the entire campaign strategy of the GOP this election year:  actively tank the economy, blame Obama, and hope enough people are dumb enough to take their word for it, no questions asked.

Frankly, I don't really care whether or not you really are the hillbilly you would all have us believe you are.  Regardless, the act has worn thin.  Most importantly, just because you can't get punched in the face over the Internet does not give you license to treat people like dirt.

Yep, grew totally bored with it all. He won't own up to his own statements, constructs phony strawman 'issues', and, in the end, appears to be more interested in outhouses.

When you smack a bully across the face, the wet spot appears down front shortly thereafter. Next comes some yuck-yuck about males in my family and his wet spot...right, mountain-top soothsayer??

Heh, heh,heh,heh,heh...

Ah yes, Chlamydiabrat, another cowardly pansy who while uncertain of his own masculinity likes to dabble in the ridicule of homosexuals while hiding behind the "yankee liberal' label for cover cuz everybody knows  a "yankee liberal" would never have a discouraging word for a homosexual. You're the compassionate, understanding, oh-so-sensitive, touchy-feely, caring nurturers, right? Yeah right, unless you can get the knife in the gay person's back out of sight of the security camera and then blame it on the crazy rightwinger.  "Ooooh! Ridge's avatar is gay! Everybody! Look! Gay! Gay! Gay!Whitman  was GAY! Conservatives are gay!"  Hypocrite.

I'd have more respect for a schmuck like you if you just came out and said what's on your mind instead of all your pseudo-esoteric blather skirting the real issues in avoidance of your own frailties. Grow a pair and act like a man, you effeminate little twerp.

But being the nutless little girly-man you are, I really don't expect any different. I assume you come from a long line of nutless wonders.

You said:

" Most importantly, just because you can't get punched in the face over the Internet does not give you license to treat people like dirt."

Well, anytime you wanna live out that fantasy of punching me in the face, you let me know - I'll give ya first swing, son, just PM me.

And until then I'll continue to treat you and all the quasi-males in your inbred family like dirt, cuz that's what all of you leg-humping mongrels are to me. Copy?

And I mean that in a nice way.

Now get ready, Chlamydiabrat, here comes the part you libs hate.

GOD BLESS AMERICA!   

Deal with it, son.

Heh,heh,heh,heh,heh...

Another lib tough guy (on the internet). Heh,heh,heh... Welp, PM me anytime you're feelin froggy son and you'll get the first swing just like I promised that other yankee dancin' boy. You got my word on that.

Hey! Where'd ya go last night, Bonehead? You said we was stayin' here long as it took til you got yer answers, boy. Did ya git 'em? Heh,heh,heh,heh...

I still got yer Pap and Papaw out back diggin' out my outhouse ya know, and they're stayin' there til you apologize for them ol' racial slurs you was a throwin' about last night, Bonehead. And I got good news and bad news about that for ya.

The good news is that yer Pap has finally got his head up out of the butt-mud in the outhouse pit.

The bad news is that he's a standin' on yer Papaw's shoulders!

Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!

Close yer itzy bitzy eyes, yacky!

I pledge allegiance to the flag

Of the United States of America

And to the Republic

For which it stands

One Nation, UNDER GOD, indivisible

With liberty and justice for all.

You're squirming, ain'tcha Bonehead?

I knowed it.

Heh,heh,heh,heh,heh...

I already PMed you, and you were duckin' under the covers on there just like you do in a public forum.

Post my....ummm....'threat'  to you here, so everyone can see it. Come on, hot shot. Bring it.

Listen closely, Bonehead.

You know what you said and what I told you you could do about it if you so desired. There's no secrets here in these threads.

Then you PM me and all of a sudden you're not a tough guy anymore, now you wanna take your hurt feelings to the proverbial Principals Office for mediation like the whimpering, whining crybaby you are. You don't need me if you want to go whine to management. If that's what the leg-humping mongrels you call men in your family do when called out, then go do it. Like I told you privately, I take care of my own business. You initiated all of your perceived problems here, so either live with it, go whine to management or do something about it, Bonehead.

In the meantime though, it hasn't exactly been a good day in the outhouse for your Pap and Papaw either.

The whole family ate at Bob's Burrito Bombs today.    

Close your eyes now, Bonehead, here's the part you hate again:

GOD BLESS AMERICA!

Hahaha---"You know what you said"----

Again, for the 20th time, POST WHAT I SAID. It's very simple. You said I 'threatened' you. Post my threat. Do it.

You won't do it, just like you won't answer the question about states voting for Democrats being 'anti-American'. Never saw anyone high-tail it like that. Oh, that's right, I used the word 'jig', as in 'dance', and I insulted your black friend. R-i-i-i-i-ght.

You're a lying troll. Actually, you're a phony chicken-sh*t liar, who throws mud on here and can't back anything up.

If I 'threatened' you, I should be booted from Lottery Post. So post it. Right here. Publically. Very direct. Just for once, back up what you say. Come on now, straight-shootin' mountain-top oracle, POST IT.

Holy Moly, Bonehead, it looks like you're having one of your full-blown Nervous-Nellie Fluster-Fits!

You're coming unhinged, aren't you, Princess?

And just when you were beginning to have delusions of adequacy, huh? 

You poor thing...

My delicate, delicate little flower... 

You know, tinkerbelle, I can help you with your psychosis, but the first thing you have to do is admit that you need help. That's the first step, tinkers. Admitting that you have the problem is the first step on the road to recovery. Do it tink-tink, do it for yourself. You deserve it.

And as you may  know I seem to work well with scatterbrained psychotics like yourself. I seem to have a soothing, calming effect on their psyches. Now try to think of me as a mother hen taking you under my wing where you're all safe and warm and secure from from the icky things that you can't accept in life, like reality. Feel better already, don'tcha? I knew ya would! See how well that works?

But remember, my little munchkin, you have to make that first big step by admitting to yourself that you need help. Then, and only then, can I help you.

But whatever you decide, remember that I'm always here for you, Bonehead.

We all are.

GOD BLESS AMERICA! 

Another comment as worthless---and as chicksh*t---as a warm bucket of spit.

You must dance for a living. You sure do enough of it on here.