posted
I'm Richard Garriot and I died a few years ago.
-------------------- Picard: Mr. Crusher, what's our maximum speed this week? Wesley: [checking manual] Uh, 9.4, sir. Picard: Very good. Take us to Warp 9.8 then. Wesley: Aye, sir. Warp 9.2 it is.
Registered: Mar 1999
| IP: Logged
quote:Either that dude is having an identity crisis or he doesn't *want* us to remember him.
By changing his name so often prevents his wanting us not to remember him. It would have been better had he just kept his original name if he really wanted that. But, of course, we would still remember him because he just comes off as an idiot. So, there's really know way that we would ever forget him.
-------------------- Is it Friday yet?
Registered: Feb 2000
| IP: Logged
quote:Geez, Siggy, you keep a file on everyone? "Blast, Jeff changed his name again -- where's that manila file?"
Just for that remark, I'm making a note in your permanent file. Punk. Wait until your home loan is declined because you sassed me.
-------------------- The philosopher's stone. Those who possess it are no longer bound by the laws of equivalent exchange in alchemy. They gain without sacrifice and create without equal exchange. We searched for it, and we found it.
Registered: Mar 1999
| IP: Logged
The BWC
Ex-Member
posted
quote:Originally posted by Dat:
quote:Either that dude is having an identity crisis or he doesn't *want* us to remember him.
By changing his name so often prevents his wanting us not to remember him. It would have been better had he just kept his original name if he really wanted that. But, of course, we would still remember him because he just comes off as an idiot. So, there's really know way that we would ever forget him.
No. Mostly because I don't like it. Don't ask.
IP: Logged
posted
Actually, yesterday I was stuck behind a bus which had as part of its number plate the letters 'BWC.' I immediately thought "Oh, yeah, that annoying fuckwit TrekBBS-reject twat."
-------------------- I have a dream that this nation will lay down that boogie and play that funky music till we die. So let freedom ring from the Hollywood sign in Tinseltown. Let freedom ring from the Sears Tower in the Windy City. Let freedom ring from Lady Liberty, that fine piece of ass up in Gotham. Let freedom ring from the neon desert of Sin City. Let freedom ring from the French Quarter in the Big Easy. When we let freedom ring from every ghetto and every slum, every 'burb and every 'hood, we will be able to speed up that day when all children of the atom, mutants and non-mutants, the old school and the new wave, SuperFriends and the Power Puff Girls, will join hands and sing in the words of that James Brown classic: "He ain't no drag--Papa's got a brand new bag! Ungh! Good God!" -- Tatsuya Ishida, President, CEO and Revolutionary.
Registered: Apr 1999
| IP: Logged
posted
Ah, so you've finally decided to come out of 999-postdom, Gaseous Anomaly.
Oh yeah, I've to add my two eurocents to this yet, I think. I'm Jernau Morat Gurgeh, or just Gurgeh.
-------------------- "Out of doubt, out of dark to the day's rising I came singing in the sun, sword unsheathing. To hope's end I rode and to heart's breaking: Now for wrath, now for ruin and a red nightfall!"
The Battle of the Pelennor Fields.
Registered: Mar 2000
| IP: Logged
![[Big Grin]](biggrin.gif)
![[Smile]](smile.gif)
![[Cool]](cool.gif)
Printer-friendly view of this topic