How women are like cars...

[The Reverend Dark Angel]

Mel, they won't scare me away. And my car didn't backfire... my car is a rusted out old junker... but my woman is a sports car type woman, can't keep up with her half the damn time. But, that's what I love about you women, always unpredictable and always desirable. And it never sucks to be me. Every day is a new adventure.

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If the Master does not approve, neither do you.

[Jen!]

Revmo? Did I say that you were directing that to anyone? Didnt think so...I said that your topics on women have been degrading or at least thats the message I was trying to convey. Like your saying its all or nothing, either shes good lookin or shes trash...does your sports car have a brain? Or is it so shiney that you cant see that its really a lemon? nuff said..oh and its ok for me to smack you but you cant smack me, got it? Well on second thought I guess its ok if your calling me a "bad girl" and your spanking my ass from behind..*W and pours sugar in your gas tank...

[The Reverend Dark Angel]

Actually she's very intelligent, a paralegal now working on finishing Law School. And I don't degrade women any more than women degrade men. And you shouldn't care if I do or not, you don't like women!

Question: If women couldn't argue, would the suicide rate go up?

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If the Master does not approve, neither do you.

[Hank]

Women degrade us guys just as much... and I kinda like the abuse *lol*