First off, nice punch, kid. I won't make that mistake again. For awhile.
The Champ wrote:i confess that i am completely addicted to the eplaya.
Who isn't. Get in line...
Then the Champ wrote:i confess that i am a little bit in love with each and every one of you.
Believe me, Tish, it's mutual. The bar thread is proof. We love you madly...
Then the Killer wrote:...be holding in my hands some tangible thing right out here in my real world that came from you... in here.
I'll address this later...
Then the Homicidal Humboldt-ian wrote:i confess that i am very bitter that i cannot attend this weekend's festivities.
I oh-so-humbly quote myself:
Sensei wrote:And for all e-playans who will not be in attendance for the SeaComp: we'll be thinkin' and talkin' about YOU.
Not every single minute; I mean in between the floggings and the making out behind the bar. We'll be talkin' 'bout our favorite (and not-so-favorite!) eplayans... "Hey," we'll say to each other, "wouldn't it be cool if we could see the Fishist get blind stinking drunk?" or "Man, I'd love to see the Bucket get turned over to those Pyrosutra types." Or, "I wish Joel were here so he could dance naked on the bar" and of course, "This place would be so much more happenin' if Tish were bartending (naked)". That sort of stuff. So, in a way (a small way maybe, but it's a way) you will be with us. Dress (or undress) appropriately.
I'm thinkin' a roadtrip for several of us Seattle types (and the occasional Oregonian picked up along the way) might be just the thing some weekend...