Nidan1

Hey Boggs !!!!...yes you, you sniveling rat-faced git!!!! :mad: :mad: !!! SINCE YOU DON'T KNOW HOW TO RESPOND TO A CHALLENGE IN THE :mad: ONLY TRUE THREAD!!!! :mad: :mad: I figured I would sneak in here and roust your sorry butt in front of your little friends. :cool: Send me a CMAK setup, anything you decide is OK with me :mad: :eek: (could never figure out the attraction of these silly faces)

It's a prime number? And you're a prime candidate for euthenasia? In other news... I got a set-up from one of the flying monkeys in the goddam thread. Some falsetto-voiced, whisper-thin fellow named Becket or Bucket or Bouquet...whatever. The war continues. </font>

Pulling rank on me laddie? its been done to death, what have you done lately? maybe you have been exposing yourself to plutonium for so long, that you forgot to drop by and say hello once in awhile? The snow is all shoveled, including the yellow stuff, I might add. We on the Right Coast, are very efficient at getting out from under bothersome snow storms. So if you think the content in here is so beneath you, why don't you add something? Cheer the place up a bit, straighten out your pocket protector, slick down your comb-over, get away from that boring physicist stuff, and slum for a spell.

It's where Australians go to reproduce. They are all various forms of bacteria, and reproduce by mitosis. They try to keep it a secret, but since they're all actually single celled, they aren't that bright (except for the luminscent ones, who still aren't that bright), and they went and named their "nursery" region the "Great Dividing Range". Their bacterial nature is why so many of them tend to accumulate in the cesspool. Either that, or they tend to divide by zero a lot when they learn to do math, so they need a range where they can go and have functions blow up safely. </font>

After reading this poor, pathetic cry for help, from my own former liege Sir Boo_Radley, I must consider the honor of House Croda and enlist the aid of all good Knights of the MBT to begin a holy mission. In an effort to end the feline-like mewlings of a once proud Knight . I request that all good men of honor (you rememeber what honor is?), immediately seek to petition the lady SheWhoMustBeObeyed, in a most gentle fashion, of course, to allow the yarble-less Boo_Radley to have his copy of CMAK before the arrival of Christmas on December the 25th. Let us begin our Holy Quest!!!!! Let us aid Boo first, we can crush the Cheesey Wiffles later!!!!! [ December 07, 2003, 10:55 AM: Message edited by: Nidan1 ]

Nidan You realize that (grammatically speaking) you have opened yourself to some serious abuse with this sentence. Fortunately (for you), I received CMAK yesterday and the afterglow of it's delights has caused me to feel merciful and compassionate. </font>

I am at work you fish-lipped, slack-jawed oaf!!!, but fear not, when I return home this day a scenario from the new game will be on its way. Maybe we can even FINISH one.

I only knew what haunted thought Quickened his step, and why He looked upon the garish day With such a wistful eye; The man had killed the thing he loved, And so he had to die. Yet each man kills the thing he loves, By each let this be heard, Some do it with a bitter look, Some with a flattering word, The coward does it with a kiss, The brave man with a sword! Some kill their love when they are young, And some when they are old; Some strangle with the hands of Lust, Some with the hands of Gold: The kindest use a knife, because The dead so soon grow cold. Some love too little, some too long, Some sell, and others buy; Some do the deed with many tears, And some without a sigh: For each man kills the thing he loves, Yet each man does not die. He does not die a death of shame On a day of dark disgrace, Nor have a noose about his neck, Nor a cloth upon his face, Nor drop feet foremost through the floor Into an empty space........

As the proud lady of my former leige, I welcome you to our humble digs. I am sure that Boo has told you nothing but wonderfull things about me, and anything that wasnt entirely wonderful is probably a rant caused by the fish chowder between his ears, and the fact that he cannot beat me in a game of CM. Please accept my humblest of sympathies.

I got CMAK nah, nah, nee, nah nah!!!!

How quaint! Fog of War. If you want a real gaming experience you should try: FOAB!!! When I have played dalem, we used: Fog of A Bong </font>

No, its just that I have lost the age-old PBEM files. Can I interest you in something new? A CMAK operation perchance? "The Omars" 3 battles with 30+ turns of sand&dust-fun? You pick sides. </font>

I bet you don't get this kind of kultur in that wawful thread.

He did not wear his scarlet coat, For blood and wine are red, And blood and wine were on his hands When they found him with the dead, The poor dead woman whom he loved, And murdered in her bed. He walked amongst the Trial Men In a suit of shabby gray; A cricket cap was on his head, And his step seemed light and gay; But I never saw a man who looked So wistfully at the day. I never saw a man who looked With such a wistful eye Upon that little tent of blue Which prisoners call the sky, And at every drifting cloud that went With sails of silver by......... And all men kill the thing they love, By all let this be heard, Some do it with a bitter look, Some with a flattering word, The coward does it with a kiss, The brave man with a sword!

How quaint! Fog of War. If you want a real gaming experience you should try: FOAB!!! When I have played dalem, we used: Fog of A Bong </font>

Is my eye getting worse, or have the fonts changed on this forum? Musr drink less vodka......wait must drink more vodka.

RRRRHHHHeeeeeeeeeee!

STOP THIS IMMEDIATELY!!!!!, not fair that CMAK is delivered early to Sweden of all places. I bet the folks in East Timor are having a ball with it as well.

I will be home in about two hours...dont forget to duck!!!!

Leutnant Hortlund , you prancing, girly, sad excuse for a human being! You're in luck my Swedish friend, I have not yet played that scenario, nor have I read any of the AARs or other rantings by others who have. Therefore, I will look at it fresh, without preconceived ideas on how to play it, and as usual, send you scampering back to your den, with your tail between your legs. BTW the Halls of Montezuma refer to the Palace in Mexico City, which fell to a combined US Army US Marine Corps assault during the US-Mexican War. During the battle over 80% of the Marine Corps noncoms were killed or wounded. Therefore the Marine Corps Dress uniform has a red stripe down the side of the blue trousers to commemorate this. E-4 and above ranks, have this red stripe on their uniform. Anything else you would like to know just ask. More Links Or check this out.

Glad to be of service alte junge. Go here for the list P.S. Dont you owe me a set up or some such?

Here's to the devil, with his wooden pick and shovel. Digging tin by the bushel, with his tail cock'ed up! [ November 28, 2003, 04:45 PM: Message edited by: Nidan1 ]

So, your employer finally discovered that his operation is more efficient without you...not something to crow about, I say.

Happy Thanksgiving everyone, being that this is the one true Merkun holiday...(excepting 4th of July...sorry Poms, you had your chance but blew it), all the Yanks in The Cesspool should adopt a non-American for the day, preferably one from that Wiffle thread, invite them for turkey dinner, stuff them with turkey and all the fixens', pumpkin pie and whatever alcholic beverage they prefer. Let them watch American football on the couch until they doze off....then fire up the chainsaw (another truly American thing), cut them into tiny shreds, and sprinkle the remains in your garden in preparation for next springs flowers. Say Soddball , want to come over for dinner? [ November 27, 2003, 08:11 AM: Message edited by: Nidan1 ]