Wow. I think you're right. Next time a mugging gets captured on a low resolution security camera, I'm calling you. In the meantime, I have some footage from Dallas 1963 I'd like you to look at.
Zaister(Paizo Charter Superscriber, Pathfinder Battles Case Subscriber)
Man, I wasn't even here Thursday-Monday, and I still get blamed! ;)
Not saying it *wasn't* my fault, but still. =)
Dom C(Pathfinder Roleplaying Game, Adventure Path, Campaign Setting, Companion Subscriber)
Well, in accordance to Viking celebratory regulations, he has submitted his "boozing" and "feasting". Hopefully he will spare us the "whoring" part of the festivities tomorrow...
Congrats on the huge milestone, everyone (especially Jason)!
A part of me is tempted to start working on the proportions again...the other part of me is just looking for a ball-peen hammer.
I still want to see him statted up. What do you think he's whispering in Jason's ear?
Hey, am I the only one who would enjoy having photos of our Paizonian overlords cubicles posted in the blog and then playing "Guess who's cubicle?".
Mairkurion {tm}(Pathfinder Adventure Path, Tales, Battles Case Subscriber)
If he's fully written-up, complete with ecology and weaknesses, then of course. If you knew what he was whispering, sanity points would definitely be at risk.
And wouldn't everyone want to play "Who's Cubicle?" Did you see my struggle to find out who had the oni mask on their TV?
Actually CJ, your head kind of looks like a crouton.
Run, CJ. He's flirting with you.
Seriously.
Next he'll "spill" some ranch dressing on me accidently.
Mairkurion {tm}(Pathfinder Adventure Path, Tales, Battles Case Subscriber)
You two need some "hep". And I need a sandwich, so I'm off to Subway where my sandwich will NOT have ranch dressing on it. I usually go for olive oil, since I know you're interested.
You two need some "hep". And I need a sandwich, so I'm off to Subway where my sandwich will NOT have ranch dressing on it. I usually go for olive oil, since I know you're interested.
Damn, I have to pass Popeyes (just a couple of blocks away) to get to Subway and a healthy sandwich. You trying to kill me off, Lord Frye?
Nope. :P Just following the "Olive Oil" line (... that was where you were going with that, wasn't it? ... =8O)
Mairkurion {tm}(Pathfinder Adventure Path, Tales, Battles Case Subscriber)
I was super good yesterday. I got in the car to go get my healthy sandwich, and I remembered that my wife had left me all the preparations for a healthy chicken salad the previous night. So I saved my wallet and my waste land. "What kind of dressing?" I can hear my fans ask. Orange-ginger dressing. I think that kind of healthy frugality deserves some kind of reward, don't you? Say, three boxes of lizardmen minis.
Man, I wasn't even here Thursday-Monday, and I still get blamed! ;)
Not saying it *wasn't* my fault, but still. =)
Get the tar and feathers!
Mairkurion {tm}(Pathfinder Adventure Path, Tales, Battles Case Subscriber)
Maybe we should forgo the tar and feathers, CJ. After all, we don't want to get tar-prints on our preview pics. I say the good old standby of beatings is still the best motivator.
Mairkurion {tm}(Pathfinder Adventure Path, Tales, Battles Case Subscriber)
I like the results of others being flogged. I sense your readiness to skip to the head of the line, but the potential line is long, and I refuse to open it--not my thing.
Ah--see--the universe has answered your desire. I bet Crimson Jester won't be your last taker.
We are just in "Shock and Awe" from your last series of comments.
Mairkurion {tm}(Pathfinder Adventure Path, Tales, Battles Case Subscriber)
Well, I hate to beat the proverbial deceased equine, but IF the practice of intern discipline had been executed per my recommendation, this would never have happened.
Now, now, remember, to paraphrase what Lisa said, "We're really busy putting out the PFRPG so give us all a break... except maybe Hank... and David too."
*shakes angry fist at interns*
Mairkurion {tm}(Pathfinder Adventure Path, Tales, Battles Case Subscriber)
Hey, if you noticed, I held my usual obnoxiousness until well after PfRPG shipped.