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Started by Anna Mae Bollocks, December 02, 2013, 08:25:54 PM

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Cain

Was going to record more gameplay last night.  Instead, I landed in the lobby of a complete noob, who was also very chatty, and I spent about five hours carrying him through Gold and Platinum matches, earning him more money in that time than he has apparently ever had.

He was the archetypal noob, but he communicated and was a good sport, and in those situations, I don't mind helping.  Although the Platinum games were a bit rough...maybe I should have recorded that, as Round 3 was a complete clusterfuck, but my NEVER GIVE IN and THIS IS SPARTA instincts kicked in, and I refused to let some dumb AI beat me.  Just as proof that even if things are going badly, you can turn it around and still win.

I will record some platinum at some point, just so you can see the kind of ridiculous boss spam it consists of.

LMNO

Cain, the white-hatted headshotter!

And regarding the Driscoll thing:  It's usually the case that if the group has that strict a code regarding members' sexuality (no kissing before marriage, et al), you know the guy in charge is putting his dick into everything.

Junkenstein

I have spent over 6 hours trying to set up an answermachine system.

It has now been established that this is in fact, impossible until the 23rd.

I am inclined to kill a motherfucker.
Nine naked Men just walking down the road will cause a heap of trouble for all concerned.

Mesozoic Mister Nigel

Quote from: LMNO, PhD (life continues) on December 20, 2013, 01:26:56 PM
Cain, the white-hatted headshotter!

And regarding the Driscoll thing:  It's usually the case that if the group has that strict a code regarding members' sexuality (no kissing before marriage, et al), you know the guy in charge is putting his dick into everything.

Yep. That's my assumption.
"I'm guessing it was January 2007, a meeting in Bethesda, we got a bag of bees and just started smashing them on the desk," Charles Wick said. "It was very complicated."


Mesozoic Mister Nigel

HEY ROGER are you still alive today?
"I'm guessing it was January 2007, a meeting in Bethesda, we got a bag of bees and just started smashing them on the desk," Charles Wick said. "It was very complicated."


The Good Reverend Roger

Quote from: Nigel's Red Velveteen Skinmeat Snacks on December 20, 2013, 04:30:14 PM
HEY ROGER are you still alive today?

Kinda sorta.  There's something awful in my esophagus, and it wants out.

The fever seems to have dropped off some, though.
" It's just that Depeche Mode were a bunch of optimistic loveburgers."
- TGRR, shaming himself forever, 7/8/2017

"Billy, when I say that ethics is our number one priority and safety is also our number one priority, you should take that to mean exactly what I said. Also quality. That's our number one priority as well. Don't look at me that way, you're in the corporate world now and this is how it works."
- TGRR, raising the bar at work.

Mesozoic Mister Nigel

Quote from: Dirty Old Uncle Roger on December 20, 2013, 04:33:01 PM
Quote from: Nigel's Red Velveteen Skinmeat Snacks on December 20, 2013, 04:30:14 PM
HEY ROGER are you still alive today?

Kinda sorta.  There's something awful in my esophagus, and it wants out.

The fever seems to have dropped off some, though.

Don't let it out

it's probably alive and seeking additional hosts.
"I'm guessing it was January 2007, a meeting in Bethesda, we got a bag of bees and just started smashing them on the desk," Charles Wick said. "It was very complicated."


The Good Reverend Roger

Quote from: Nigel's Red Velveteen Skinmeat Snacks on December 20, 2013, 04:34:10 PM
Quote from: Dirty Old Uncle Roger on December 20, 2013, 04:33:01 PM
Quote from: Nigel's Red Velveteen Skinmeat Snacks on December 20, 2013, 04:30:14 PM
HEY ROGER are you still alive today?

Kinda sorta.  There's something awful in my esophagus, and it wants out.

The fever seems to have dropped off some, though.

Don't let it out

it's probably alive and seeking additional hosts.

I'm okay with that.
" It's just that Depeche Mode were a bunch of optimistic loveburgers."
- TGRR, shaming himself forever, 7/8/2017

"Billy, when I say that ethics is our number one priority and safety is also our number one priority, you should take that to mean exactly what I said. Also quality. That's our number one priority as well. Don't look at me that way, you're in the corporate world now and this is how it works."
- TGRR, raising the bar at work.

Mesozoic Mister Nigel

"I'm guessing it was January 2007, a meeting in Bethesda, we got a bag of bees and just started smashing them on the desk," Charles Wick said. "It was very complicated."


Mesozoic Mister Nigel

UPDATE: The church across the street is NOT becoming a Mars Hill branch, but a Door of Hope, which is magnitudes less creepy. It's just that the pastor coincidentally happens to style his hair and beard and have gauged ears and a flannel shirt and skinny jeans EXACTLY LIKE the Mars Hill pastor in SE. What's up with that? Is it some sort of hipster-pastor uniform?
"I'm guessing it was January 2007, a meeting in Bethesda, we got a bag of bees and just started smashing them on the desk," Charles Wick said. "It was very complicated."


LMNO

Quote from: Nigel's Red Velveteen Skinmeat Snacks on December 20, 2013, 06:50:24 PM
UPDATE: The church across the street is NOT becoming a Mars Hill branch, but a Door of Hope, which is magnitudes less creepy. It's just that the pastor coincidentally happens to style his hair and beard and have gauged ears and a flannel shirt and skinny jeans EXACTLY LIKE the Mars Hill pastor in SE. What's up with that? Is it some sort of hipster-pastor uniform?

Looking at their website, because Portland, apparently.

Suu

Sitting in the tiki hut on the back deck, drinking wine and eating peanuts...............working on an academic publication.

There really is no such thing as vacation, is there?
Sovereign Episkopos-Princess Kaousuu; Esq., Battle Nun, Bene Gesserit.
Our Lady of Perpetual Confusion; 1st Church of Discordia

"Add a dab of lavender to milk, leave town with an orange, and pretend you're laughing at it."

Mesozoic Mister Nigel

Quote from: LMNO, PhD (life continues) on December 20, 2013, 07:02:12 PM
Quote from: Nigel's Red Velveteen Skinmeat Snacks on December 20, 2013, 06:50:24 PM
UPDATE: The church across the street is NOT becoming a Mars Hill branch, but a Door of Hope, which is magnitudes less creepy. It's just that the pastor coincidentally happens to style his hair and beard and have gauged ears and a flannel shirt and skinny jeans EXACTLY LIKE the Mars Hill pastor in SE. What's up with that? Is it some sort of hipster-pastor uniform?

Looking at their website, because Portland, apparently.

Yeah.

I'm listening to one of their sermons, actually, and these guys seem to be the opposite of Mars Hill. Whew! But now I understand why the Mars Hill guy is always going on about namby-pamby limp-wristed Jesus-as-lover love song churches. He hates them. These guys are probably his closest competition, and they meet that description. I mean, look at this guy: http://noisetrade.com/joshalexanderwhite/absolution
"I'm guessing it was January 2007, a meeting in Bethesda, we got a bag of bees and just started smashing them on the desk," Charles Wick said. "It was very complicated."


Anna Mae Bollocks

Quote from: Nigel's Red Velveteen Skinmeat Snacks on December 20, 2013, 06:50:24 PM
UPDATE: The church across the street is NOT becoming a Mars Hill branch, but a Door of Hope, which is magnitudes less creepy. It's just that the pastor coincidentally happens to style his hair and beard and have gauged ears and a flannel shirt and skinny jeans EXACTLY LIKE the Mars Hill pastor in SE. What's up with that? Is it some sort of hipster-pastor uniform?

"Gotta get the young people!" Christian rock, etc.

When I was a little kid, we went to the coast and I remember some hippie types coming up to talk to me and my dad - which I thought was cool at first until they started a bunch of crazy talk about Jesus. We finally got rid of them and they left us a bunch of pamphlets. Turned out they were Children of God evangelicals - I had no idea HOW creepy that was until the internet happened and I looked it up.
Scantily-Clad Inspector of Gigantic and Unnecessary Cashews, Texas Division

Q. G. Pennyworth

Quote from: Nigel's Red Velveteen Skinmeat Snacks on December 20, 2013, 06:50:24 PM
UPDATE: The church across the street is NOT becoming a Mars Hill branch, but a Door of Hope, which is magnitudes less creepy. It's just that the pastor coincidentally happens to style his hair and beard and have gauged ears and a flannel shirt and skinny jeans EXACTLY LIKE the Mars Hill pastor in SE. What's up with that? Is it some sort of hipster-pastor uniform?

Yay! Cults are terrible neighbors.