Grizz,
We've spoken to one another many times on Ventrilo while duelling each other or winging together. This is the first time you've ever brought up your "motivation to chap my pompous ass". Infact it's a suprising turn around in the attitude which you've displayed in front of me in the past. Two faced much?
Ah yes, the good ol chicken and the egg paradox. The way you've acted since and during our little ventrilo play dates is the reason for my changed attitude. It's a cause and effect relationship. And do not worry, I will not be coming back.
Some food for thought:
The last time we dueled, you convinced me to come in there with you, even though I told you I was rusty and wasn't really in the mood for intense fighting. You seemed to really want to go at it though, OK, so we dueled a few k4s (I think I won) and then we dueled some ungodly number of spit16 fights. You wiped the floor with me, something like 15-5 or who knows what it was. I was trying all sorts of goofy merges, ripping my wings off, shooting like a 2 week newb, and basically flying like one! I didn't mind though, I was having fun, flying in your plane, a plane I never fly, never will fly, and was just mixing it up. Of course, after the fact, when I hear that you were gloating like a high school teenage girl about how bad you owned me, I realized it was never about fun. So, apparently I cannot let my guard down when fighting against you guys. On my end, I might be just mixing it up, trying new things, having fun, but on your end, you are tallying grizz scalps while building a case for your own uberness. I didn't notice at the time, but I should have known it was not for fun when, after you pulled an admittedly awesome reverse snapshot on me in one of the spit16 rounds, you screamed on ventrilo about how awesome you are or something to that effect. At the time I let it go, but it really all makes sense now.