Back then framer called Slow (at the Kens Place location) to try and ver-ify if untimely DEATH may or may not be true.
He asked for the manager (assuming it to be the employee post-mortem poster. And then asked if the owner had bought the proverbial farm.
The manager verified this.
Bus as you read Boots and Slow's posts they said it was now he alone who helps the customers and answers the phone. So framer spoke to Slow-Boots and Slow-Boots said he was the manager and Slow had been toasted and flatened, and he wqas very sad. (I paraphrase liberally)
I wanted to ask where I met him, or where he knew me from, and to just ask, and in general "why?"
People do and say things online they would never do IRL becasue they feel anonymous and unaccountable.
A voice to the typed pixels on the screen brings in the fact that the words on the screen are being said to real people. The whole reality thing.
I once had a lady who did not like something I said (not too hard to do). She e-mailed me directly something really nasty. I responded in eloquent nasty. She posted my private response to a public forum. I e-mailed her for an explination. (no response). I asked again (no response).
So I looked at her bio, and called the shop number.
She said: "You can't call me. This was e-mail! You can only e-mail me!!!" I said I was a real person, and what she said was not cool.
Then she said she now realizes it is more than words on a screen, and those words go to real people.
Slow was posting as a persona and not himself, as such he sees or saw all the other names on the screen as personas or fiction and not reality.
So for him to kill himself off in the Twin Towers , was just to have some fun, it's just like the way you turn of the TV set in the middle of the show. The people on the screen don't die. It's not real.
He came back, but was still in a neverland of personaville. The problem with a persona, is needs to be common and not uncommon. The uncommon stands out and fails under scrutiny. Also if you make a fiction, make it a complete one, and not partial. Complete fiction will entertain. Partial fiction will bite you in the ass.
So the moral of the story is to tell a whopper or just be yourself. Screwing with others will usually just end up screwing yourself.
It's the whole burning bridges thing.