There was actually a thread a looooong ways back (like 15 years-ish) where a member beseeched Perfect Master to appear. He did, and his post was basically “Hey, OP. -Cecil”
Spooky voice mode [ON]: “I’m over heeeeaaaaar… I will move the table as a sign. There…can you feel it? Now I will… $#@X! what the F-CK? Damn cat!”
You’re a leader with a great sense of humor and a lively disposition. You’re very enthusiastic and adore the arts, the occult, fantasy, and mysticism. People accuse you of being flaky at times, but that’s only because you find yourself in so many different projects at once–which makes it hard for you to focus on any one thing at a time.
According to the illustrations of a certain S. Signorino, Mr. Adams is either a turkey wearing a mortarboard or a man in boxers and a wife-beater with a bag over his head.
I have also read that he is a recluse, an old geezer, and a Luddite of sorts. He’s probably living in a nondescript shack in downstate Illinois, just now learning from ancient newspapers like the Chicago Reader that Joe Maddon is leaving for the Angels.
Oh, god. Wouldn’t it be horrible if he forgot his email address and password?
He may be out there trying to log in the the New site, as we speak.
Surely Ed Zotti wrote down these things. Cecil ain’t got no freakin’ time to remember such mundane things.
I know you’re tryin’ to log in, big Guy.
Find a payphone(hard, I know) call Lil’Ed collect. Get your pertinents and get in this here thread(topic, jeez).