Sanctify 'them' through the truth?

I quote

"Burn me with these belongings"  do you remember Lt. Schirling BPD? 

I do - he was the cop who showed up back when you left that note.

which is to say he was the one who showed up when you left that note and all your friends (whom you also called your family at that time) called the cops because they were freaked out and thought you were as good as your word - dead.  You were older than all of us, remember?

He's a lieutenant now.

I'm a director.

You were the one who asked me not to drag this out to 'the good people of this board' - while I'm the one who introduced you to it..and them...such as we were..and now are...you can call me bonehead, I'll call you Juan cutter....

I hope that things are going well for you, and if the only way you could accomplish this was without me [(face it - you'd left Cheryl (again) only this time for Montana after briefly living with Jenn and I - then Cheryl chased your ass out there, but then finally moved back here with to live with your good buddy Al(remember? -  you were married(that had to burn, some would call it emotional exploitation(but that was sort of her point, now wasn't it?))] really, so be it.

I don't miss any of that boolsheet...please note I didn't mention any of the crap your mother in law pulled and boatloads of other emotional crap regarding you and Cheryl's shared enterprise you dumped on your 'brother'.

But imagine,

'Hey check this board out'

'Can you help me out again?'  Actually - 'Can I be part of your life again?'

'...sure...'

Then you peeled out to Montana...it was a great introduction for my fiancee...pregnant with our son...

Sanctify?

Truth?

You might want to practice (hone, to a fine point, perhaps) these things Dirk. 

By the way, regardless of what Ruckman says, God doesn't hate me.

For all the innocent bystanders egger onners...

I used to know someone who now apparently makes a great omelet...

Maybe he'll make you an egger onnelet.

I won't.

My name is Lee.