If you'd be so kind as to click and follow the link above and then scroll down to the category, assign a value of , complete all your other votes, and then hit "Submit" at the bottom, we'd be forever grateful.
Congrats to Paizo once again for securing so many nominations. So very much deserved!
You may recall Atomic Array's recent 3rd Special Edition episode where we featured the line of fiction and spoke with James Sutter, Robin D. Laws, Howard Andrew Jones, and Dave Gross about their novels.
Or our episode 50 conversations with James Jacobs and Greg Vaughan about and Pathfinder Module: The Witchwar Legacy.
This morning we released our in which we revisit interview snippets from any games we featured that were nominated for an award. We also call famed novelist Jim Butcher to get his impressions of having an RPG based on his Dresden Files series nominated for a batch of ENnie awards.
Atomic Array would also like to congratulate our esteemed competition. We'd like to but we just can't. It feels wrong. Ah, but I jest. The competition is stiffer this year than a zombie Olympics gymnastics team. Congratulations one and all! The bar in RPG podcasting is steadily rising to stratospheric heights.
Done!
Huzzah!!!
bump
Done Done and Done ..
Rock! Thanks, guys.
I am naming plants in my yard after each and every one of you in honor of your generosity and nobility!
Who wants the azalea bush?
Name a wee shamrock Spanky, me boyo!
done.
Name a wee shamrock Spanky, me boyo!
You know it, my lil green pally.
done.
Gratzi!
I named a rose bush after you. I know it was an obvious and irony free choice, but Bitter Thorn just sounds like... like a sentient rose bush of legend.
Voted!
I have access to almost a dozen IP addies scattered around the globe--from my China oppression days.... would it be wrong to...?
Hmmm.
done.Gratzi!
I named a rose bush after you. I know it was an obvious and irony free choice, but Bitter Thorn just sounds like... like a sentient rose bush of legend.
LOL!
Voted!
I have access to almost a dozen IP addies scattered around the globe--from my China oppression days.... would it be wrong to...?
Hmmm.
As they say in Chicago, "Vote early, and vote often!".
huzzah!!!
An atomic kritter in evry pot!
shakin hands n kissin babbys!!!
shakin hands n kissin babbys!!!
Is that how that's supposed to work? I got that backwards I guess. Splains why I keep getting arrested.
And thanks for the votes, youz guyz. It means a lot.
either/or's okay I reckon.
either/or's okay I reckon.
Then I want to kiss all your hands and shake all your babies.
I need forehead bumperstickers.
bumperstickers.....heh heh.
Done!
Huzzah!
Done!
Huzzah!
Merci, mon ami! <-- classy-like.
Huzzah!
Got th' pipes worked out; the new guy came down a C note.......better than nothing.
Huzzah!
Got th' pipes worked out; the new guy came down a C note.......better than nothing.
Well alright. That's like a hundred bucks made just by being patient.
I know, right?....
<Bump> (hustle, and other 70's dance crazes too!)
Hear ye, Hear ye! Most folks who are going to vote for the ENnies already have but, in the off chance someone might still do us the grand favor of giving us a vote for in the category, let it be known that voting doesn't close until midnight, Sunday.
Hmm... now I want to go to a place called Midnight Sundae.
Did you know that the dessert used to be called a sunday, after the day when it was originally served at ice cream shops? However, when the sunday became an overnight hit these shops offered it every day of the week. Thing is, customers by and large didn't catch on that a sunday could be ordered on say, a Tuesday, so the name was changed to create intellectual separation between the treat and its obsolete namesake, thus ensuring that dimmer folk could more easily find their way to tooth decay and longer belts.
You're welcome.
<Bump> (hustle, and other 70's dance crazes too!)
Hear ye, Hear ye! Most folks who are going to vote for the ENnies already have but, in the off chance someone might still do us the grand favor of giving us a vote for in the category, let it be known that voting doesn't close until midnight, Sunday.
Hmm... now I want to go to a place called Midnight Sundae.
Did you know that the dessert used to be called a sunday, after the day when it was originally served at ice cream shops? However, when the sunday became an overnight hit these shops offered it every day of the week. Thing is, customers by and large didn't catch on that a sunday could be ordered on say, a Tuesday, so the name was changed to create intellectual separation between the treat and its obsolete namesake, thus ensuring that dimmer folk could more easily find their way to tooth decay and longer belts.
You're welcome.
:)