Bart Baggett He offered me lunch money and tried to shame me in front of my friends! Internet

I remember this guy from high school in 1959.  He really was  mess.  It was a small high school outside Tampa, Florida. We sat next to each other in English class.  He went by Bradly back then, yeah  that has to be the same guy.  Anyway, he constantly scored higher grades than me on every test in English class.  I thought for sure he would go on to be an English teacher.  he had a way with words and spoke as if he was from London.  Did you ever notice how people from London talk funny?  Yeah they do, so Bradly was like them, smart. This pissed me off.  

There were many incidents I want to recoup, because this guy was rotten when he was 16.  He didn't act rotten, Bradley was one of those guys who was nice to your face, but I knew behind my back he was talking about me.  There is no way he was not. I was the fat kid .    everyone talks about the fat kid. 

This one day, on a Wednesday in home room, I forgot my lunch money and he gave me $1.30.  He said it was a no big deal.  No big deal?  How dare him shame me like that.  He only loaned me lunch money to embarrass me in front of the whole class.  Now, I know in 1959 lunch wasn't very expensive but it was horrible.  I refused to take his money and still do.  I have my pride.

I'll go hungry before I take charity from anyone.  That's why I'm where I am today.  I won't take no charity.  I don't need no help from anyone, least of all some smug English dude who's parents  talk funny and send their kid to Florida high school with a rugby shirt. What kind or statement is that.  I'm not good enough to play rugby.  Well, I'll tell you I am good enough.  That Brady Baggette sure isn't better than me. He wasn't then and he isn't now. I'm glad these people on this website are telling all these bad things about him.  He  make my life miserable, every day nice to my face and then mean behind my back.

Bradly is probably laughing at me right now, from his big Cadillac in Northern Tampa, where the rich people live. I'm seen him with his wife and two kids all happy and smiling.  I bet he wishes I would have taken his lunch money now, but I didn't. I have pride.  I don't need no charity from some stuck up rich kid.  I'm perfectly happy living in my Mom's basement and surfing the internet everyday.  

The world is full of mean rich people who don't deserve it.  So what if I didn't do so good in English class:?  It don't matter, I'm happy now and he's misrable.  Yep, he even got this website with haters in his grill.    I learned to talk like that from watching Jerry Springer .  I can hang with the brothers. 

You should stay away from Bradly Baggette, hes a bad dude and all these peole are right, no way can anyone by happy and no one can teach you to be happy.  it's all a lie. ONly Jesus can make you happy, he makes me happy, at least that's what my Mama says.