Latchless..
You just don't know when to shut up.
Your mouth is overloading your ass again,

O-ring has forgotten more than you'll ever know about fabric....
or anything else for that matter.


Bilious BOb --


I don't give a damn if he's the Queen of Patchouly. He needs to read the
manual before he opens his mouth.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

sigh

Pot.... kettle... black.

Have it your way. BUT --
When it comes to engaging brain before placing
mouth into gear.....

Seems you cannot interact successfully flapping
your gums in ordering items as simple as latches or
a... friggin' battery. One would think after screwing
up such simple tasks that one would have the
good sense and judgment NOT to rat themselves
out here WORLWIDE after farking up to the max.
No sense of embarrassment, shame or judgment or
perspective? Throw in your particular class of bile
and you become pure entertainment and fodder
as outstanding cretin and buffoon of r.a.h.

Just fer grins....
How many OSH awards have you garnered
with your superior knowledge, skill set and
bilious big mouth?

Barnyard BOb --