It was posted in the GTA San Andreas Forum, not the V forum. Where it sat without response for a couple of hours.
The discussion was of such a nature that it really covered more than just the San Andreas Game.
It was moved to the General GTA game chat for everyone interested in the various games mentioned to be able to view and discuss the subject, rather than just the San Andreas Players who didn't seem interested.
Actually, it was initially posted in the V forum, before it was shuffled off to the San Andreas forum (for reasons that were unexplained to me), and then finally resting in the GTA Series Chat forum.
The whole basis of that thread was to address the endless amount of bitching and whining thrown at V of late, thus rendering it a V-related issue. How stupid of me to think about posting something regarding GTA V in a GTA V forum.
This forum needs a severe reassessment of it's staff selection.
I then proceeded to create the thread again to try and continue the discussion, and was subsequently rewarded with my first 'warning point' for my atrocious actions.
What did you expect?
Everywhere I've gone, people always complain that the mods are doing a bad job. Every forum, subreddit, community... the mods suck, and you could do a better job but you don't want to. Ah well.
This is the first and only complaint I've made about certain moderators during my short sixteen month tenure around this cyber zoo. I understand and respect that the job is hard enough, especially with the V forum recently turning into a circus full of performing crack-head kiddie clowns, but guys like MVC/Kirsty do the same job, and you don't see them acting all Stalin, trying to patronise and talk down to everyone like they're parenting a child on bad behaviour.
Anyway, to remain on topic (before Otter has another spasm):
I currently have the week off work, and had planned on hitting the golf course this afternoon with my brother-in-law. And low and behold, it's f*cking pissing down, despite yesterday being as clear as my sex offenders profile. Oh well f*ck it. The pub it is.