Were all adults here since we got rid of a certain superhero rock bouncer. We know how lines work in life and generally know where that line is and not to step across it. Of course we all accidentally step over the line from time to time. That's what sets us apart from teenagers and makes us mature, professional adults. It's not just here, it's in every aspect of life. You have lines with your boss, customers, wife, children, police, etc. everything has a boundary that isn't meant to be crossed. Is there some nudity in threads here? Yes. Is there cussing? Yes. Is there a devotional thread? Yes. Is there a praise satan and make fun of God thread? No. Well, I'll be damned. Seems there is a definite line drawn there. We have mutual friends that say your a good dude, and I don't doubt that. I get that. 86chevota is a friend of mine and he's a habitual line stepper. He can be an asshat from time to time on here. Does that change my opinion of him? Nope. He poked the bear and got the ban hammer/timeout. That's the same path your taking. I may be a tattooed up, beer drinking, cussing, fighting, deplorable sumbitch, but I was taught my whole life that you don't taunt God. Whether you are a T-totaller southern baptist, a non participating believer, or even a non believer you are not beyond Gods vengeance or his grace and mercy. I don't speak on religion much, but it doesn't mean I don't have my beliefs and my faith. This place as a whole is a group of rowdy wheelers but we are believers for the most part. If you just have to know, the phrase is common. We hear it all the time. The difference was the context in which it was used. People may say it (and I'm not saying it's ok), but to change the context of the word, ****ing, changes it entirely. I'd still drink beer with you, wheel with you, and have a good time yet still call you out on sacrilegious joke and remarks on here and to your face. You pushed pretty much my only offense button. As of right now, I don't think anyone has any hard feelings toward you at all. You stepped over a line, we pushed you back over it, slapped your hand, explained in great detail what you did, and now we move on. Let it go and nobody will even remember it in 6 weeks. So, if you like it here at all, just let it go. Your the only one holding on to this. We had all moved on to the next shiny object catching our attention. No hard feelings. No grudges. Next subject.