User:Fabartus/Quiddity email
The below email is exactly what I sent except it has been asterisked for obvious family content reasons in one word. FrankB 23:46, 11 May 2006 (UTC)
Dear whatever (Quiddity):
What am I, you're hobby today? Skating on thin-ice is another style thing. Since this is family media, it comes out with emphasis to connote what I feel. In this case, it's plain that my belief is that the normal sense and use of milieu is unduly being obfusticated in a poor article based on a bad judgment call by someone too young to make such a call. In sum, it shouldn't be redirected as in my lexicon it's far more prevalent as a fine arts term than in sciences or technical fields. He (or they) lack's breadth of experience and such, but still made the move—mentioning his life's station as a grad student makes that point without being too blatant about it. The hack job in 'environment' is too focused on technical (computer science and computer engineering)—topics I have more than a small amount of acquaintance with since, they in part, pay my bills— and totally buries the fine arts usages. Are you really defending that page as a good disambiguate page, or have you decided your Wikimission for the day is to try and raise Frank some forty years too late? This has ceased to be amusing. I can find histories myself, thankyou very much. I perused that one for quite a while, through every single change while figuring out what to do about it. The last time I saw the article it had text. 'Nuff said. FrankB 21:15, 11 May 2006 (UTC)
2 hints: Please only use colons for indenting. and use blank lines to create paragraph breaks. Thanks. -Quiddity 19:31, 11 May 2006 (UTC)
You format your way, and I'll do the same. Who the f*** do you think you are? Did I miss the news that someone died and left you emperor of the universe?
Just where do you get off lecturing me? I've got to go pick up my teens, but this is the strangest idiocy I've yet seen in this community!
I don't recall asking you for advice on my demeanor, behavior, or to disrupt my whole planned work for the day. Get yourself something to do besides give unsolicited advice. I learned long ago that no one ever listens to such. Apparently you haven't figured that out yet and so aren't half as clever as I'd thought.