Sheesh, I take my shattered self away for a week of rest, relaxation and renewal, with minimal internet access and zero usenet, and this place explodes! What a fascinating thing to come home to! I spent over an hour last night reading the ANZAC flame war and wanting to respond in anger to so many posts, and holding my breath and refusing to buy into any of it. But fuck it, I can't help myself... (Dammit, betty, will you never learn?) -The timing of newbie ShyBiker's appearance in this group - and his(?) attempts to strike a dominant pose in a place he has never been (well, not as long as I've been here, anyway, and that's over 5 years now) strike me as highly suss. WhoTF is this ShyBiker , WhereTF has he come from and WhyTF has he appeared now, with his first post to this motorcycle group about ANZAC Day, and totally non-motorcycle related? Odd? I think so. -The unholy and instant alliance between GWF and the aforementioned ShyBiker also strikes me as highly suss. And, slightly later, WTF77.... a coincidence? -The Gerry-baiting - particularly at this time of the year - strikes me as premeditated and somewhat bloody cruel. I know Gerry is perfectly capable of holding his own in a usenet row, and gives as good as he gets. This is not a side-taking post. It's a WTF post. -I do, however, wholeheartedly agree that any veteran of any armed conflict has every right to be pissed off by any suspected impostor's claims to veteran status and repeated refusals to provide evidence of their veteran status to fellow veterans. And now, as I can feel myself becoming angrier and angrier about so much of the shite in the ANZAC thread/s, I will take myself away from the keyboard before I say anything I might regret. betty, fine after a week in the magical atmosphere of Mallacoota :-D