Three Word Game, Anybody?

[Heathansson]

hair was perfect.

[Celestial Healer]

A delicious bowl

[Heathansson]

of angelhair pasta

[The Eldritch Mr. Shiny]

Wahaha! I am

[Heathansson]

Bic Pentameter, the

[The Eldritch Mr. Shiny]

Evil Lord of

[Heathansson]

the Sith, whose

[Moff Rimmer]

lightsaber got shoved[url=smurf][/url]

[Tegan]

up the southend

[Dirk Gently]

of an angry

[Heathansson]

Hutt named Jo-Bob

[Tegan]

Biggs, the creepiest

[Vattnisse]

Hutt-porn aficionado in

[Aberzombie]

all of Maryland.

[Glenndo]

But I digress,

[Heathansson]

The Hef of

[Aberzombie]

all Hempmonaland, Lord

[Heathansson]

Cheech N. Chong,

[Moff Rimmer]

got buzzed on [url=smurf][/url]

[Heathansson]

space mead from

[Aberzombie]

the planet Melmac

[Heathansson]

in the Crab

[Vattnisse]

Cake Constellation of

[Heathansson]

the Whirlpool Galaxy.

[Vattnisse]

This nebulous area

[Heathansson]

of space was

[Moff Rimmer]

the driving ground[url=smurf][/url]

[Aberzombie]

for a prototype

[Magikcat]

of a self-oiling

[Dirk Gently]

construct, also able

[The Eldritch Mr. Shiny]

to run without

[Dirk Gently]

any shoes on.

[Magikcat]

This construct was

[Aberzombie]

made from styrofoam

[Vattnisse]

pebbles and teensy-weensy

[drunken_nomad]

machines that "PING!"

[Aberzombie]

and shaped like

[Richard Pett]

a giant roper

[Moff Rimmer]

intertwined with a[url=smurf][/url]

[The Eldritch Mr. Shiny]

couatl and a

[Aberzombie]

axiomatic fiendish stirge.

[Vattnisse]

Most observers thought

[Moff Rimmer]

the construct would[url=smurf][/url]

[Aberzombie]

revolutionize the industry

[Richard Pett]

Shout 'M'nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnar' at

[Magikcat]

passersby, and generally

[Richard Pett]

shout 'M'naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar'whenever

[Magikcat]

Windows(tm) updates installed.

[Vattnisse]

However, this prediction

[Lady Aurora]

proved false, so