Official guess: Dolores Reborn is in love/obsessed with Barack Obama.
Justin, what comic book hero do you most identify with?
Toward what end?
I’m going to call this a wrong guess --** Santo Rugger ** has the only guess left on her.
Not yet guessed:
Antinor01 (one incorrect guess by Daphne)
Dolores Reborn (incorrect guesses by Oredigger and Daphne)
Drain Bead
Elendil’s Heir/Rysto
Justin Credible
Kat
Left Hand of Dorkness
Omi no Kami
OtakuLoki
Guessed, but welcome to continue to post if quirk is maintained:
Autolycus (Munchausen syndrome/hypochondriac)
brujaja (anagrams)
Eureka (emoticons)
Fachverwirrt/MadTheSwine (playing Scrabble)
Inner Stickler (each sentence in alphabetical order)
Revenant Threshold (thinks he’s in Great Debates)
tdn (musical genres)
Wargamer (Game Room fanatic)
And with that, mes enfants, I am leaving for adventures in meatspace. Brujaja will be your demimoddess through the rest of the game (another 24 hours or so). Have fun!
Gah!
Toward what end indeed… I guess we’re not being very good hosts.
In any event, this gala has the potential to become more disappointing for the hosts than that highschool prom where the president told me to organize a bender and I heard her say “blender”. :smack:
Omi, last I checked, you’re the guests, not the hosts.
Dunno where the other hosts are at the moment, actually. Hmm. Anyone checked the butter-knife-tracheotomy closet lately?
Right-o. I’m going to bed. Tomorrow I will be making random guesses about you all. Helpfulness will be rewarded! With a smile…
Oops, you’re right about that, I’m certainly not one of the hosts- I apologize for the faux pas. :smack:
In any event though, there’s only a day left, right? It’s almost disappointing, that is- this has been great fun.
Easy. The Silver Surfer.
Hmmmm. Why do you think I ever went to graduate school?
And for the record, I like Barack Obama a lot, too (see my Location).
Here I am, just in from a punk show — how’s it going?
::adjusts tiara::
I will now commence to shaking groovy things. Carry on!
You like to ask questions. Don’t you think grad school grads are often the sort to ask lots of questions?
Certain things should not be attempted by laymen, namely, interrogatories.
N’est-ce pas?
I’m bored. I want someone to entertain me. Anyone in here juggle? Mime? Do gymnastics? Fence? Wanna put on a little sword show?
Or maybe some shadow puppets?
points in a random direction Look! A gnome!
Gnomes are known workers of fine jewelry! Does that gnome have a gem on?
Ar ar ar!
A gnome! I wonder, is it a genuine gnome from Zurich? And if so, which of our hosts in communion with one of the Illuminati?
Where’s the gnome, Kat, I need a memento of this!
Very droll, brujaja. I heard something funny on NPR this morning:
To a foreigner, a Yankee is any American.
To a Southerner, a Yankee is any Northerner.
To a Northerner, a Yankee is from New England.
To a New Englander, a Yankee is from Vermont.
To a Vermonter, a Yankee is anyone who has apple pie for breakfast. 
uh-oh!
::hides pie::
Why yes, I have some radices right here in my sidecar.
The gnome’s over there! points behind Eureka
:eek: Eek! A Gnome!