Having successfully "trolled" John Williams repeatedly, who is the
most persistent and prolific serial "troll" that MFW, and arguably the
Internet, has ever produced.
And having successfully "trolled" Elzi Volk repeatedly, the
redoubtable and possibly the most aggressive and cynical woman that
MFW has ever produced, and causing her to leave the Group by finally
catching her with an April fools' stunt, I have reached a kind of
crossroads.
They attacked me in a most vile way when I first arrived at MFW, and
continued so to do repeatedly over a number of years. I vowed to take
my revenge on them; I believe now that is what I have done.
I really have nothing else to prove; there are no more higher
"trolling" mountains to climb here. As a consequence I have decided to
hang up my "trolling" boots, and to revert to the quiet refined
English gentleman that was my natural lot in life, before the "trolls"
of MFW bludgeoned my senses.
That is the end of it, there is no more, there's an apple up my
[censored], and you can have the core!! ;o)
Unless..........
At the start of it I wish perhaps that I might have trodden a
different path, much like Robert Frost in his well-known poem:
The Road Not Taken
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Robert Frost (1874–1963).