We have seen no sign of his malignant presence on the board for some time. For years since he was band, he would sneak back onto the board with several new user names only to be quickly spotted and called out by board regulars who recognized his racist, homophobic, self-aggrandizing and condescending posts.
So is Steve Dill Dead? I sure hope not. In my mind Steve could have suffered a massive stroke while shopping at a rundown second-rate mall in Scotsdale after witnessing a gay biracial couple kissing outside of a Forever 21 store.
I can picture him in a near vegetative state being cared for around the clock by Spanish speaking Mexican born nurses who regularly over medicate him with homemade laudanum. In his dreams he is visited by his old make believe friends like his brother in law the mobster, his good buddy the scout for the Carolina Pathers, his close friend the former Vietnam War era sniper and of course his non-real black, Republican golf buddy, Nipsy. Real people enter his dreams too. Like the nightly dream of Brint and Bobby Hauck pointing at him from across the Mo Club and laughing.
His only respite and window to the outside world is the blaring television that is on day and night and constantly tuned in to MSNBC.
So is Steve Dill Dead? I sure hope not. In my mind Steve could have suffered a massive stroke while shopping at a rundown second-rate mall in Scotsdale after witnessing a gay biracial couple kissing outside of a Forever 21 store.
I can picture him in a near vegetative state being cared for around the clock by Spanish speaking Mexican born nurses who regularly over medicate him with homemade laudanum. In his dreams he is visited by his old make believe friends like his brother in law the mobster, his good buddy the scout for the Carolina Pathers, his close friend the former Vietnam War era sniper and of course his non-real black, Republican golf buddy, Nipsy. Real people enter his dreams too. Like the nightly dream of Brint and Bobby Hauck pointing at him from across the Mo Club and laughing.
His only respite and window to the outside world is the blaring television that is on day and night and constantly tuned in to MSNBC.