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General Discussion / Re: "The Surprising Benefits of Role-Playing Games (and How to Get Started)"

« on: July 25, 2015, 05:10:24 pm »

You know... there is always a possibility of getting people together in real life somewhere and doing a tabletop Battletech anyone?



Connor

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Ceredwin's Cauldron / BRITISH HUMOUR IS DIFFERENT

« on: May 23, 2015, 05:09:15 pm »

These are classified ads, which were actually placed in U.K. Newspapers:
 
FREE YORKSHIRE TERRIER.
8 years old,
Hateful little bastard.
Bites!
 

FREE PUPPIES
1/2 Cocker Spaniel, 1/2 sneaky neighbour's dog.
 

FREE PUPPIES.
Mother is a Kennel Club registered German Shepherd.
Father is a Super Dog, able to leap tall fences in a single bound.
 
COWS, CALVES: NEVER BRED.
Also 1 gay bull for sale.
 
JOINING NUDIST COLONY!
Must sell washer and dryer £100.

WEDDING DRESS FOR SALE .
Worn once by mistake.
Call Stephanie.
 
**** And the WINNER is... ****
 
FOR SALE BY OWNER.
Complete set of Encyclopaedia Britannica, 45 volumes.
Excellent condition, £200 or best offer. No longer needed, got married, wife knows everything.
 

Statement of the Century
Thought from the Greatest Living Scottish Thinker--Billy Connolly. "If women are so bloody perfect at multitasking, How come they can't have a headache and sex at the same time?"
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Children Are Quick
______________ ______________ ________
 
TEACHER: Why are you late?
STUDENT: Class started before I got here.
______________ ______________ ________
TEACHER: John, why are you doing your math multiplication on the floor?
JOHN: You told me to do it without using tables.
______________ ______________ ______________
TEACHER: Glenn, how do you spell 'crocodile?'
GLENN: K-R-O-K-O-D-I-A-L'
TEACHER: No, that's wrong
GLENN: Maybe it is wrong, but you asked me how I spell it.
(I Love this child)
______________ ______________ ______________ __
TEACHER: Donald, what is the chemical formula for water?
DONALD: H I J K L M N O.
TEACHER: What are you talking about?
DONALD: Yesterday you said it's H to O.
______________ ______________ ______
TEACHER: Winnie, name one important thing we have today that we didn't have ten years ago.
WINNIE: Me!
______________ ______________ ______________
TEACHER: Glen, why do you always get so dirty?
GLEN: Well, I'm a lot closer to the ground than you are.
______________ ______________ ___________
TEACHER: Millie, give me a sentence starting with ' I. '
MILLIE: I is..
TEACHER: No, Millie..... Always say, 'I am.'
MILLIE: All right... 'I am the ninth letter of the alphabet.'
______________ ______________ ____
TEACHER: George Washington not only chopped down his father's cherry tree, but also admitted it.
Now, Louie, do you know why his father didn't punish him?
LOUIS: Because George still had the axe in his hand.....
______________ ______________ __________
TEACHER: Now, Simon , tell me frankly, do you say prayers before eating?
SIMON: No sir, I don't have to, my Mum is a good cook.
______________ ______________ __
TEACHER: Clyde , your composition on 'My Dog' is exactly the same as your brother's..
Did you copy his?
CLYDE : No, sir. It's the same dog.
 
(I want to adopt this kid!!!)
______________ ______________ _______
TEACHER: Harold, what do you call a person who keeps on talking when people are no longer interested?
HAROLD: A teacher
______________ ______________ ______
PASS IT AROUND AND MAKE SOMEONE LAUGH
Due to current economic conditions the light at the end of the tunnel has been turned off

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General Discussion / Re: "The Surprising Benefits of Role-Playing Games (and How to Get Started)"

« on: February 11, 2015, 03:55:51 pm »

I would have to agree. There is always something about sitting around a table with close friends.



Connor

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Flotsam and Jetsam / Re: The State of Gaming Today?

« on: November 30, 2014, 12:33:06 am »

*chuckles*.... Now what is funny is that I have seen small bugs drop these kinds of weapons.



Connor

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Flotsam and Jetsam / The Cab Ride

« on: November 30, 2014, 12:20:39 am »

I arrived at the address and honked the horn. after waiting a few minutes I walked to the
door and knocked. 'Just a minute', answered a frail, elderly voice. I could hear something being dragged across the floor..

After a long pause, the door opened.   
A small woman in her 90's stood before me.   
She was wearing a print dress   
and a pillbox hat with a veil pinned
on it, like somebody out of a 1940's movie.


By her side was a small nylon
suitcase. The apartment looked as if no one had
lived in it for years. All the furniture was
covered with sheets.


There were no clocks on the walls, no knickknacks or utensils
on the counters. In the corner was a cardboard
box filled with photos and glassware.


'Would you carry my bag
out to the car?' she said. I took the suitcase
to the cab, then returned to assist the
woman.


She took my arm and we walked
slowly toward the curb.


She kept thanking me for my kindness. 'It's nothing', I
told her.. 'I just try to treat my passengers
the way I would want my mother to be
treated.'


'Oh, you're such a good boy, she said. When we got in the cab, she gave
me an address and then asked, 'Could you drive
through downtown?'


'It's not the shortest way,' I answered
quickly..


'Oh, I don't mind,' she said.   
'I'm in no hurry. I'm on my way to a hospice. '


I looked in the rear-view mirror.   
Her eyes were glistening. 'I don't have
any family left,' she continued in a soft
voice.. 'The doctor says I don't have very
long.' I quietly reached over and shut off the meter.


'What route would you like me
to take?' I asked.


For the next two hours, we drove through the city. She showed me
the building where she had once worked as an
elevator operator.


We drove through the neighborhood   where she and her husband had lived
when they were newlyweds She had me pull up in
front of a furniture warehouse that had once
been a ballroom where she had gone dancing as a girl.


Sometimes she'd ask me to slow
in front of a particular building or corner and
would sit staring into the darkness, saying
nothing.


As the first hint of sun was
creasing the horizon, she suddenly said, 'I'm
tired. Let's go now'.


We drove in
silence to the address she had given me. It was
a low building, like a small convalescent home,
with a driveway that passed under a
portico.


Two orderlies came out to
the cab as soon as we pulled up. They were
solicitous and intent, watching her every move.
They must have been expecting her.


I opened the trunk and took the small suitcase to
the door. The woman was already seated in a
wheelchair.


'How much do I owe you?'
She asked, reaching into her
purse.


'Nothing,' I said


'You have to make a living,' she
answered.


'There are other
passengers,' I responded.


Almost without thinking, I bent and gave her a hug.   
She held onto me tightly.


'You gave an
old woman a little moment of joy,' she
said.
'Thank you.'


I squeezed her
hand, and then walked into the dim morning
light.. Behind me, a door shut. It was the sound
of the closing of a life..


I didn't pick up any more passengers that shift. I drove
aimlessly lost in thought. For the rest of that
day, I could hardly talk. What if that woman had
gotten an angry driver, or one who was impatient
to end his shift?
What if I had refused to take the run,   
or had honked
once, then driven away?


On a quick review,   
I don't think that I have done anything
more important in my life.


We're conditioned to think   
that our lives revolve
around great moments.


But great moments often catch us unaware-beautifully
wrapped in what others may consider a small one.


PEOPLE MAY NOT REMEMBER EXACTLY
WHAT YOU DID, OR WHAT YOU SAID ~BUT~THEY WILL
ALWAYS REMEMBER HOW YOU MADE THEM FEEL.

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Flotsam and Jetsam / 9 months later!!!

« on: November 29, 2014, 01:55:11 pm »

John decided to go skiing with his buddy, Keith. So they loaded up John's
minivan and headed north.

After driving for a few hours, they got caught in a terrible blizzard. So they
pulled into a nearby farm and asked the attractive lady who answered the door
if they could spend the night.

'I realize it's terrible weather out there and I have this huge house all to
myself, but I'm recently widowed,' she explained. 'I'm afraid the neighbours
will talk if I let you stay in my house.'

'Don't worry,' John said. 'We'll be happy to sleep in the barn. And if the
weather breaks, we'll be gone at first light.' The lady agreed, and the two
men found their way to the barn and settled in for the night.

Come morning, the weather had cleared, and they got on their way.
They enjoyed a great weekend of skiing.

But about nine months later, John got an unexpected letter from an attorney.
It took him a few minutes to figure it out, but he finally determined that it
was from the attorney of that attractive widow he had met on the ski weekend.

He dropped in on his friend Keith and asked, 'Keith, do you remember that
good-looking widow from the farm we stayed at on our ski holiday up north
about 9 months ago?'

'Yes, I do.' Said Keith.

'Did you, ER, happen to get up in the middle of the night, go up to the house
and pay her a visit?'

'Well, um, yes!,' Keith said, a little embarrassed about being found out, 'I
have to admit that I did.'

'And did you happen to give her my name instead of telling her your name?'

Keith's face turned beet red and he said, 'Yeah, look, I'm sorry, buddy. I'm
afraid I did.' 'Why do you ask?'

'She just died and left me everything.'


(And you thought the ending would be different, didn't you?... You know you
smiled...now keep that smile for the rest of the day!)

 

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Ceredwin's Cauldron / INNER CALM

« on: January 19, 2014, 03:28:24 pm »

If you can start the day without caffeine,

If you can always be cheerful, ignoring aches and pains,

If you can resist complaining and boring people with your troubles,

If you can eat the same food every day and be grateful for it,

If you can understand when your loved ones
are too busy to give you any time,

If you can take criticism and blame without resentment,

If you can conquer tension without medical help,

If you can relax without alcohol,

If you can sleep without the aid of drugs,

 
Then You Are Probably
The Family Dog!

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General Discussion / Re: Merry Christmas From Bravo Company

« on: December 21, 2013, 01:50:38 pm »

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General Discussion / A very Powerful Christmas

« on: December 21, 2013, 01:50:15 pm »

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Flotsam and Jetsam / If you can

« on: December 19, 2013, 11:11:06 pm »

If you can start the day without caffeine,

If you can always be cheerful, ignoring aches and pains,

If you can resist complaining and boring people with your troubles,

If you can eat the same food every day and be grateful for it,

If you can understand when your loved ones
are too busy to give you any time,

If you can take criticism and blame without resentment,

If you can conquer tension without medical help,

If you can relax without alcohol,

If you can sleep without the aid of drugs,

 
Then You Are Probably
The Family Dog!

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Flotsam and Jetsam / Dolittle Raiders

« on: December 02, 2013, 01:13:50 am »

        On Tuesday, in Fort Walton Beach, Florida, the surviving Doolittle
Raiders gathered publicly for the last time.
        They once were among the most universally admired and revered men
in the United States. There were 80 of the Raiders in April 1942,
when they carried out one of the most courageous and
heart-stirring military operations in this nation's history. The
mere mention of their unit's name, in those years, would bring
tears to the eyes of grateful Americans.
        Now only four survive.

        After Japan's sneak attack on Pearl Harbor, with the United States
reeling and wounded, something dramatic was needed to turn the war
effort around.
        Even though there were no friendly airfields close enough to Japan
for the United States to launch a retaliation, a daring plan was
devised. Sixteen B-25s were modified so that they could take off
from the deck of an aircraft carrier. This had never before been
tried -- sending such big, heavy bombers from a carrier.
        The 16 five-man crews, under the command of Lt. Col. James
Doolittle, who himself flew the lead plane off the USS Hornet,
knew that they would not be able to return to the carrier. They
would have to hit Japan and then hope to make it to China for a
safe landing.
        But on the day of the raid, the Japanese military caught wind of
the plan. The Raiders were told that they would have to take off
from much farther out in the Pacific Ocean than they had counted
on. They were told that because of this they would not have enough
fuel to make it to safety.
        And those men went anyway.
        They bombed Tokyo, and then flew as far as they could. Four planes
crash-landed; 11 more crews bailed out, and three of the Raiders
died. Eight more were captured; three were executed.  Another died
of starvation in a Japanese prison camp. One crew made it to
Russia.
        The Doolittle Raid sent a message from the United States to its
enemies, and to the rest of the world: We will fight. And, no
matter what it takes, we will win.
        Of the 80 Raiders, 62 survived the war. They were celebrated as
national heroes, models of bravery. Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer produced a
motion picture based on the raid; "Thirty Seconds Over Tokyo,"
starring Spencer Tracy and Van Johnson, was a patriotic and
emotional box-office hit, and the phrase became part of the
national lexicon. In the movie-theater previews for the film, MGM
proclaimed that it was presenting the story "with supreme pride."
        Beginning in 1946, the surviving Raiders have held a reunion each
April, to commemorate the mission. The reunion is in a different
city each year. In 1959, the city of Tucson, Arizona, as a gesture
of respect and gratitude, presented the Doolittle Raiders with a
set of 80 silver goblets. Each goblet was engraved with the name
of a Raider.
        Every year, a wooden display case bearing all 80 g oblets is
transported to the reunion city. Each time a Raider passes away,
his goblet is turned upside down in the case at the next reunion,
as his old friends bear solemn witness.
        Also in the wooden case is a bottle of 1896 Hennessy Very Special
cognac. The year is not happenstance: 1896 was when Jimmy
Doolittle was born.

        There has always been a plan: When there are only two surviving
Raiders, they would open the bottle, at last drink from it, and
toast their comrades who preceded them in death.
        As 2013 began, there were five living Raiders; then, in February,
Tom Griffin passed away at age 96. What a man he was. After
bailing out of his plane over a mountainous Chinese forest after
the Tokyo raid, he became ill with malaria, and almost died. When
he recovered, he was sent to Europe to fly more combat missions.
He was shot down, captured, and spent 22 months in a German
prisoner of war camp.
        The selflessness of these men, the sheer guts ... there was a
passage in the Cincinnati Enquirer obituary for Mr. Griffin that,
on the surface, had nothing to do with the war, but that
emblematizes the depth of his sense of duty and devotion:"When his
wife became ill and needed to go into a nursing home, he visited
her every day. He walked from his house to the nursing home, fed
his wife and at the end of the day brought home her clothes. At
night, he washed and ironed her clothes. Then he walked them up to
her room the next morning. He did that for three years until her
death in 2005."
        So now, out of the original 80, only four Raiders remain: Dick
Cole (Doolittle's co-pilot on the Tokyo raid), Robert Hite, Edward
Saylor and David Thatcher. All are in their 90s. They have decided
that there are too few of them for the public reunions to
continue.
        The events in Fort Walton Beach this week will mark the end.  It
has come full circle; Florida's nearby Eglin Field was where the
Raiders trained in secrecy for the Tokyo mission. The town is
planning to do all it can to honor the men: a six-day celebration
of their valor, including luncheons, a dinner and a parade.
        Do the men ever wonder if those of us for whom they helped save
the country have tended to it in a way that is worthy of their
sacrifice? They don't talk about that, at least not around other
people. But if you find yourself near Fort Walton Beach this week,
and if you should encounter any of the Raiders, you might want to
offer them a word of thanks. I can tell you from first hand
observation that they appreciate hearing that they are remembered.
        The men have decided that after this final public reunion they
will wait until a later date -- some time this year -- to get
together once more, informally and in absolute privacy. That is
when they will open the bottle of brandy. The years are flowing by
too swiftly now; they are not going to wait until there are only
two of them. They will fill the four remaining upturned goblets.
And raise them in a toast to those who are gone.

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Flotsam and Jetsam / Xbox 1 First Look

« on: August 21, 2013, 10:47:18 am »

Microsoft gave us our first glimpse at the Xbox One during its #XboxReveal event. The angular, half matte and half glossy black box looked like a major departure from the Xbox 360, but the company didn't reveal the internal specifications until E3 in June.

As widely rumoured prior to the console's debut, the Xbox One is powered by an x86 Accelerated Processing Unit (APU) designed by AMD and based on its Jaguar processor architecture. This mirrors Sony's PS4, which also uses a custom-built APU from AMD. However, the PS4 has 18 compute units, compared to the Xbox One's 12, which could lead to a performance disparity when it comes to multi-format games.

n order to address this performance disparity, Microsoft announced that the Xbox One would receive a minor performance boost by the time the console launches. The GPU clock speed was originally set to be 800MHz, but will be 853MHz by the time the console goes on sale. Although this number sounds small, it could be enough to provide an overhead for anti-aliasing, or other graphical effects.

Microsoft has given the Xbox One 8GB of DDR3 RAM, which has a 68.3GB/s memory bandwidth, along with 32MB of embedded ESRAM. This faster memory has a theoretical memory bandwidth of 192GB/s, although 133GB/s simultaneous read/writes speeds look more likely for early launch titles  at least until developers get to grips with the new hardware. 5GB of the 8GB DDR3 memory will be available to games, with the remaining 3GB reserved for the console's dual operating systems (more on that below).

Using off-the-shelf components should help Microsoft build systems faster than if it was fabricating its own chips, as well as cut down the learning curve for software developers, allowing games to be released faster.

XBOX ONE STORAGE AND BLU-RAY
The Xbox One will ship with a 500GB internal hard disk, along with a Blu-ray optical drive to play games and films. Initially, it was rumoured that the console wouldn't play Blu-ray movies, as Microsoft is pushing its Xbox Video streaming service, but thankfully this isn't the case.

The optical drive will install games to the hard disk in a similar manner to the way it does on the current Xbox 360, speeding up load times and keeping the console quiet as it won't need to read the disc during gameplay. Although we would have preferred to see a faster SSD, which would be faster, cooler and quieter than a mechanical disk, Microsoft would have struggled when it came to price.

XBOX ONE CONTROLLERS
The Xbox 360 controller is arguably one of the most comfortable and well-balaned we've ever used, so it's unsurprising that Microsoft hasn't made any drastic changes with the Xbox One controller.

The asymmetric analogue sticks make a return, as do the A, B, X and Y face buttons, triggers and bumper buttons. The triggers have gained vibration feedback, giving very fine and immediate response to your actions directly to your fingertips.

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Flotsam and Jetsam / Re: Hi everybody!

« on: August 21, 2013, 10:46:59 am »

Hopping in place!

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General Discussion / Where do you think the future of gaming lies?

« on: July 31, 2013, 01:38:03 am »

This was a great question posed on Raptr and I wondered what does all the watch think?


So what do you all think?



Connor

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Flotsam and Jetsam / TOP THIS ONE FOR A SPEEDING TICKET IN KINGSVILLE, TX

« on: May 14, 2013, 01:11:13 am »

** Not sure if this is true but I know a few marines... Just might be.



Two Texas Highway Patrol Officers were conducting speeding enforcement on Highway 77, just south of Kingsville, Texas.

One of the officers was using a hand-held radar device to check speeding vehicles approaching the town of Kingsville.


The officers were suddenly surprised when the radar gun began reading 300 miles per hour and climbing.


The officer attempted to reset the radar gun, but it would not reset and then it suddenly turned off.

Just then a deafening roar over the mesquite tree tops on Highway 77 revealed that the radar had in fact, locked on to a USMC F/A-18 Hornet which was engaged in a low-flying exercise near this, its Naval Air home base location in Kingsville, Texas.

Back at the Texas Highway Patrol Headquarters in Corpus Christi the Patrol Captain fired off a complaint to the U. S. Naval Base Commander in Kingsville for shutting down his equipment.

The reply came back in true USMC style:
"Thank you for your letter . . .
"You may be interested to know that the tactical computer in the Hornet had detected the presence of, and subsequently locked on to, your hostile radar equipment and automatically sent a jamming signal back to it, which is why it shut down."

"Furthermore, an air-to-ground missile aboard the fully-armed aircraft had also automatically locked on to your equipment's location."

"Fortunately, the Marine pilot flying the Hornet recognized the situation for what it was, quickly responded to the missile system alert status and was able to override the automated defense system before the missile
was launched to destroy the hostile radar position on the side of Highway
        77, south of Kingsville."


"The pilot suggests you cover your mouths when swearing at them, since the video systems on these jets are very high tech."


"Sergeant Johnson, (his nameplate was fully visible) the officer holding the radar gun, should get his dentist to check his left molar.  It appears the filling is loose.


Also, the snap is broken on his holster."

Semper Fi

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Ceredwin's Cauldron / Being Green

« on: May 12, 2013, 07:51:24 pm »

My grandmother saved and reused her bread sacks. She used T-shirts as handkerchiefs, then as washcloths, then as weather-stripping on her windows. She grew and canned her own fruits and vegetables, made her own jelly and jam, and never threw away leftovers.

20 Years ago, the "green" movement forced people to switch from paper shopping bags to plastic in order to "save the trees." Now they say you are evil if you use the plastic bags that THEY told you to use.

Grandma was a gentle, quiet woman, but I am sure she would have told someone to mind her own business and tend to her own ecology.

Being Green

Checking out at the store, the young cashier suggested to the older woman, that she should bring her own grocery bags because plastic bags weren't good for the environment.
The woman apologized and explained, "We didn't have this green thing back in my earlier days."
The young clerk responded, "That's our problem today. Your generation did not care enough to save our environment f or future generations."
She was right -- our generation didn't have the green thing in its day.
Back then, we returned milk bottles, soda bottles and beer bottles to the store. The store sent them back to the plant to be washed and sterilized and refilled, so it could use the same bottles over and over. So they really were truely recycled.
But we didn't have the green thing back in our day.
Grocery stores bagged our groceries in brown paper bags, that we reused for numerous things, most memorable besides household garbage bags, was the use of brown paper bags as book covers for our schoolbooks. This was to ensure that public property, (the books provided for our use by the school) was not defaced by our scribblings. Then we were able to personalize our books on the brown paper bags.
But too bad we didn't do the green thing back then.
We walked up stairs, because we didn't have an escalator in every store and office building. We walked to the grocery store and didn't climb into a 300-horsepower machine every time we had to go two blocks.
But she was right. We didn't have the green thing in our day.
Back then, we washed the baby's diapers because we didn't have the throwaway kind. We dried clothes on a line, not in an energy-gobbling machine burning up 220 volts -- wind and solar power really did dry our clothes back in our early days. Kids got hand-me-down clothes from their brothers or sisters, not always brand-new clothing.
But that young lady is right; we didn't have the green thing back in our day.
Back then, we had one TV, or radio, in the house -- not a TV in every room. And the TV had a small screen the size of a handkerchief (remember them?), not a screen the size of the state of Montana. In the kitchen, we blended and stirred by hand because we didn't have electric machines to do everything for us. When we packaged a fragile item to send in the mail, we used wadded up old newspapers to cushion it, not Styrofoam or plastic bubble wrap. Back then, we didn't fire up an engine and burn gasoline just to cut the lawn. We used a push mower that ran on human power. We exercised by working so we didn't need to go to a health club to run on treadmills that operate on electricity.
But she's right; we didn't have the green thing back then.
We drank from a fountain when we were thirsty instead of using a cup or a plastic bottle every time we had a drink of water. We refilled writing pens with ink instead of buying a new pen, and we replaced the razor blades in a razor instead of throwing away the whole razor just because the blade got dull.
But we didn't have the green thing back then.
Back then, people took the streetcar or a bus and kids rode their bikes to school or walked instead of turning their moms into a 24-hour taxi service. We had one electrical outlet in a room, not an entire bank of sockets to power a dozen appliances. And we didn't need a computerized gadget to receive a signal beamed from satellites 23,000 miles out in space in order to find the nearest burger joint.
But isn't it sad the current generation laments how wasteful we old folks were just because we didn't have the green thing back then?
Please forward this on to another selfish old person who needs a lesson in conservation from a smartass young person.

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General Discussion / Re: Spring? Where??

« on: April 22, 2013, 05:10:49 pm »

Hah... Was 83 last eve and is 65 this eve ....


Bouncy even...



Connor

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General Discussion / Re: Old DAOC player

« on: April 21, 2013, 07:47:20 pm »

Fene,


You are still a member of the watch. No one has forgotten you at all. Also remember that there are a few games of that watch that are free to play and will run on your laptop.


Let me know when you can via e-mail and I will reset your account password but it is still here. Of course you can log into the guild teamspeak server


Connor

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Ceredwin's Cauldron / Re: Cancel your credit card before you die..........(hilarious!)

« on: February 17, 2013, 10:06:06 pm »

 Forum necromancy must be defined as a Old Witless Ranger Lad digging though old posts and rigging up new stuff. (or very old stuff that he thinks is new) but anyhow... Guilty as Charged.

This was never meant to disparage anyone that is out there doing a good job, I spent a few years working in a call center as a telemarketer and yes I saw both sides of the coin. Please do not be offended when someone makes a post about a career.

As a Army Officer i have been referred to as a "warmonger" or that I am simply out there trying to into the pants of all my troops. Neither statement is true but there are examples of this happening at the highest levels in the military.

So please all post away with funny stories and remember that they are meant to poke fun nae to introduce contention or create a issue. Knowing your diligence and work ethic Moz I have to think that I would greatly enjoy working with your call center.


Connor

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Flotsam and Jetsam / Re: A not-so-special Request...

« on: January 22, 2013, 04:14:16 am »

I am sorry that I do not have one. I had thought that it went free a bit back?

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General Discussion / Re: Question: Forum Registration Spam?

« on: January 01, 2013, 05:33:42 pm »

Aye RBW Integrates the website functions across the entire spectrum of the site. So one approval = 1 account to everything in the watch.  This has reduced the spam greatly and keeps our sites clean. Thanks for noticing Kianne's hard work in the background



Connor

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General Discussion / Re: WHere am I? RBW

« on: October 20, 2012, 12:50:58 pm »

Well done lad!

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General Discussion / Re: How to give a cat a pill...

« on: October 20, 2012, 12:50:44 pm »

*chuckles*

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General Discussion / Re: ATI FireGL V5200

« on: September 01, 2012, 01:50:28 pm »

You just never know

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General Discussion / Re: Original Poem

« on: May 12, 2012, 11:06:44 am »

Intresting indeed