AIBU to be annoyed when I make a really good point on a thread

[SerenityNowAKABleh]

and then it's ignored, and either I have to repeat it, or then someone else comes and makes exactly the same point and everyone goes "oh yes, that's quite clever" "what a good and inciteful point" and so on. Maybe I should just type in caps?
So, AIBU?

Let us hurry, I fear that if we are not wed soon the regiment may well up sticks and we shall languish spinsters for ever. And you will have an unexplained offspring about your fair personage.

I am simply giddy with excitement! though saddened that it would appear no guests will be joining us.

Where have they all buggered off too?

(Let's chase them round the other halls..)

Yes let's!

Although I've only seen Tether and she sent excuses and flowers..

Ah yes I remember you saying now. I have not seen anyone of late...tis just us diehards

Well we shall have all the grooms to ourselves, they shall be positively coming out of our ears (but not before vows have been exchanged).

Oh that made me laugh!

You know, Gibbon dear, what say we abandon the regiment altogether? These marriages are so rearely happy, there will be untold drudgery and unreasonable and unpleasant physical requests. What say we jump out of the window into the barouche and head off for the Caribbean? I understand there are sugar plantations and willing slaves, their shoulders rippling, their skins glistening in the sun, eager to do one's bidding...

Lead the way darling Hully!

Aha! Demoiselles! I return from a festive holiday in gay Paree, where I 'ad much amusement at the annual obese child Xmas weigh-in! How we pelted those leetle peegies wiz rotten 'amburgers!

lmfao @ annual obese child Xmas weigh-in

hope you made many an origami swan mid pelt

Ah oui, mademoiselle Gibbon, and my dear maman kept Madame la Guillotine very 'appy wiz zee feckless mamas of said peegies...

eh voila! zum origami guillotines! zey are so adorable, n'est-ce pas?

Where are all zee handsome men?

Hully and I have decided to grab life and set off on an adventure to sunnier climes (and willing and eager young men)

You will be pleased to hear you may have them all!

ugh, non merci, I 'ave no use your your sloppy seconds....

Perhaps you lovely ladies would like to accompany me to my luxurious villa in the South of France where my beautiful garden, ahem, is tended by bronzed young men wearing very leetle?

Anywhere hot with willing young men sounds divine to me. My stay in this hall has stripped me of all morals and I am eager to sate my decadent desires.

Oh la! Am always partial to a bit of lightly-clad bronze. How different to our own sorry pale and blue specimens, I am with you!

not a jot...lose her at the airport perhaps?

you can't exactly stay at my villa if you lose me at the airport, now can you?

< whispers back: The airport, Gibbon dear? Pray, what is that? I fear I espy an anachronism. Perchance you meant the port?>

Pray tell Mimi, how shall we cross la manche? And find safe passage through the revolting hordes?

I 'ave commandeered an 'ot air balloon belonging to zee amazing flying bruzzers!

come fly with me!

I fear tis my madness creeping in again

Yes the port of course. We must make haste!

A balloon, Mimi? Are you quite sure? Is it some sort of foreign contrivance?

Gibbon, do put the plant down. It cannot return your feelings.