I’m in. Arriving between 7:30 and 8:00.
We’re in, as is my mother, the not-so-prolific Das Glasperlenspiel. We’ve got an appointment downtown at 5:00, so I’m not sure what time we’ll get there. Before 8:00, I’m sure.
I am. Should be there by 7:00 at the latest.
I’ll be there, but I probably won’t play – since a friend/Seattlest colleague of mine is running the quiz, I’d like to avoid any appearance of impropriety.
I’ll be there, mostly because no matter how warm t gets in the pub, it can’t be hotter than running around in three layers of denim, trackies, and one glove.
For those keeping score, this is attempt #1 this week for posting this. I say this for historys’s sake.
Of course, the one time it does post properly, I add an extra ‘s’ to history. Here’s hoping that ‘typing’ is not a round tonight.
I’m in.
I’m* in*.
I’m in.
Yeah. Uh. I think I got excited, there.
Mod? Help? Delete a few of those? Sorry about that.
I sure hope Anastasaeon will be there.
I, also, am in.
I, on the other hand, am out.
I said I’m in!
I’m out!
Now that I’ve seen the questions and printed out color copies of the picture rounds, I can say with complete confidence that I won’t be playing tonight.
But I’m in.
I’m her sister and her mother!
And I’ll be playing trivia tonight.
I will also be cursing !? for interrupting the rhythm of my riff and spoiling the big finish.
I am Spartacus!
Also, I am wasting a lot of time at work.
Cervaise, a journal of your current sexual activity may be best suited for a new thread. 