mmmmm Caramel
[hijack]
Arden, you don’t play EQ by any chance do you?
[/hijack]
Well, I’d hope not, but I figured I should at least warn you.
Warn us?! To that I say HA! I think you were tempting us, tsk, tsk, tsk, Dyno, you’re a bad man 
And that’s why we love you!
poop?
throw?
naw, I like to eat Potato chips and drink Mello Yello
they call me Mello Yellow…
there once was a man from Caaerbannog
he live his whole litfe, sitting in a bog
and out of his bag,
he would pull a rag
and wipe the dirt offa his dog.
Adam’s limerick, made up in 31.25 seconds!
Ad Noctum. King of Incoherent Responses
Me? Tempting you? Would I do that? 
(Um, duh, of course I would)
Can I put that in my sig, btw?
Agh! No! It would devour my soul and there would be no escape! Besides, I’m firmly entrenched in another gaming Universe at the moment. 
[no, not the Jello Pit]
I would be honoured if you would ::big smile::
It’s not that bad, truly…I play and I still have time to do lots of other productive stuff. Stuff like playing Last Word 
Speaking of which, Arden take care of the Word while I run an errand and go home.
Don’t quit your day job.
Agh!
Wolfie! Help me Guard the Last Word!
::comes in and steals the Last Word from Arden_Ranger while AR is looking the other way::
::AR wrestles the bad man down into the Jello Pit::
Mine!
Er, which bad man are we talking about, AR?
Mine.
::observes Last Word between Dyno’s legs. Grabs LW and runs out screaming “The Aardvark is secured! The Aardvark is secured! Plan Delta is now in effect!”::
Any of you that would dare try to steal The Last Word!
Think you’re ready for another tumble in the Jello Pit of Doom so soon, Dyno?
If you think you’re ready for me, AR
and now it is mine
Ha!
Come on!
Let’s play.
::steals last word::
::shoves last word down his pants::
::last word falls out his pantleg while he’s walking away::
Feh. Play? Some of us take this seriously.
Those poor, lost souls . . .