Furious, you are hereby required to re-install in yer sig the "beatings will continue till morale improves" tag line.
Yo!, batdog.. clue: Ferget the bilous bs piped into yer head by yer social studies teacher. This is not 'Liberty Hall'. This BBS is not hosted by the Government of the United States, paid for by your taxes and protected by the constitution or the marines or the ACLU. In short, this BBS ain't yours. It's HTC's. Tick off the owner, yer plug gets yanked.
Picture this BBS as a part of his home. He invited us all in to share our ideas and chat with his other guests. Some folks crapped on the carpet and got their bung holes plugged with a size 12 HTC boot.
If you don't like dip or the chips, or yah think the hosts bartender with his glass eye and shaved monkey are hideous and yah just can't stand hanging around, I'd suggest yah either find a tactful way to get your displeasure across (like a private email) or just take yer barracks lawyer with the tuna breath to lunch someplace else.
