I think your a cool dude man but honestly man this was uncalled for he is a 120 lb dude.My 5 year old cousin would fight him..not that it matters but I lost a bit of respect for you after this post..grow up.I was heading towards my house, east on 316 when somebody at the meet called me to tell me Lankhoss was there. Funny he thinks I would leave my wife and kids to come deal with his anerexic ass. No Brad, I was actually on my way home and about to pass the riverside exit.
A couple months ago I said I would catch up with him sooner or later and deal with that mouth of his. His response was "you never come to meets so I doubt I'll run into you". Well, I ran into you.
I was there at Sonic a total of 5 minutes. I had no desire to stay and talk in the parking lot for hours especially since I was dressed in shorts and didn't plan on being outside long.
I drove right up to where he was standing, got out, and I walked right over to him. He looked over and like the nerd he is says "oh hai Phil, you come up here to watch us race tonight"?
I said nope, I came here to find you. I asked Lank to come away from everybody to talk.
We got about 20 ft away and I politely asked "when is the shit talking gonna end" and he started raising his voice to me. At that point I walked up nose to nose with him and told him to pipe down and guess what, I can yell too.
I asked him to act like a grown fuckin man and quit running his mouth to me. He started yelling "it's the internet, blah blah" and I got in his face again and started yelling back telling him to stop yelling because I'm not his fuckin kid and I sure in the fuck ain't his woman.
He lowered his voice again and then started walking away saying I'm not gonna fight you.
As I'm getting in my vehicle I hear him mumble shit about being home with my kids so I walked back over to him and told him "don't talk shit while I'm about to get in my vehicle and pull away".
I went off on him about being a pussy ass shit talking douche and how bad his head got fucked after the black girl left his ass and he had to go on meds. He started yelling "so what, so what if I tried to commit suicide and had to go to the hospital".
The big bad shit talker online is really a 120 lbs shit talking geek who when confronted resorts to screaming like a girl. He just didn't think I would get in face and yell back to tell him to pipe down. I guess he thought yelling would make himself sound tougher, but when I got in his face he stopped all that shit.
I simply asked him to keep my name out of his mouth and hopefully it ends with that. It's funny that his side of the story makes him sound much braver.
I asked him not to say shit to me online and I won't say shit to him. He don't like me and I don't like him.