Umar is wondering why there aren't any more "Thought for Today" threads.

 

Mr. Anderson is stating that's more Raptor's, Raj's and P_C's racket. Mr. Anderson is in the middle of an ongoing interpersonal/romantic/sexual catharsis. . . pay no mind to his viewpoints on such things as "Thoughts for Today" threads.

 

Umar is also stuck in an ongoing romantic/sexual catharsis. . . If his g/f-- if you will-- were to find out of his viewing the "Thoughts for Today" threads, she'd castrate his penis.

 

Mr. Anderson is stating that it's good she was only around for an hour, but was disappointed you didn't get a sammich out of the deal.

 

Umar shall state that we are speaking of two different women here. His ex is the one who would castrate his cock, whereas the other woman on the date was just a friend turned friend with benefits.

 

Mr. Anderson is noting that Hazelwood is running the parlay. . . but subsequently has to put Hazelwood's junk into Mr. Anderson's dead pool pix for 2009.

 

Umar just shrugs.

 

In the name of a modicum of decorum, Mr. Anderson is going to refrain from asking questions to actually set up passable over-under figures on the aforementioned doomed junk.

 

Umar will never answer any questions related to his junk.

 

Mr. Anderson notes that in asking questions, he'd have to refrain from betting. . . leaving the sport of the whole thing fairly moot.