A home for our "Off-Topic" Chats. Like to play games? Tell jokes? Shoot the breeze about nothing at all ? Here is the place where you can hang out with the IBDoF Peanut Gallery and have some fun.
Fortunately, you seem to be still among the living.
(ECM is an entirely different matter ...)
"It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife." -- Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
Echus Cthulhu Mythos wrote:Unforunately, I am tired, so I can't think of a come-back.
Mainly because I am not sure what you're getting at...
Unfortunately, ECM was very tired indeed. (HINT: the Horde)
"It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife." -- Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
Fortunately, I was not insulting ECM, just teasing him, but if he wants insults, I'll be happy to oblige.
"It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife." -- Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
I can be really annoying to insult. Especially if someone means it. I just agree unconditionally with everything said while putting on an ultra-serious face.
Fortunately, Kvetch was there with a *WHAP* to remind Cho which game this is.
ECM: Insults may amuse you, but YOU amuse the rest of us.
"It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife." -- Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
Fortunately, I have a huge vat of hydrochloric acid in the back yard, which they will all be drawn to leap into because there are several bright, shiny gum wrappers on the bottom of the pool.
I am a poor, wayfaring stranger
Wandering through this world of woe
But there's no sickness, no fear or danger
In that bright land
To which I go
Unfortunately, my horde and I carry bleach where-ever we go to neutralise acids. Because it is never pleasent having a fresh minion whose stomach acid (HCl) begins to leak everywhere.
Fortunately, the gum wrappers are actually small explosive devices cleverly designed to attract hordes of undead. So when their cold, undead fingers touch it--KA BLOOOIE!
Bwa ha ha!
I am a poor, wayfaring stranger
Wandering through this world of woe
But there's no sickness, no fear or danger
In that bright land
To which I go
Fortunately, this will not matter since the zombies will get lost in the clouds of chlorine given off, and wander into the pit I have just dug. we should be able to party in peace.
(Have I got the chemistry right there?)
"I'm the family radical. The rest are terribly stuffy. Aside from Aunt - she's just odd."