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Oh, I read this after I posted the answer. I would have helped you but Pyro guessed it.
------------------ Do I talk too much? DoItalktoofast? Do I ask too many questions? I wonder...
Athena comes into the bar with a rather large grin on her face. She orders a round of drinks in celebration of her 100th post. Yippee!!!
------------------ No one gets what they wish for, They get what they work for.
...no one orders from the bar...
------------------ "At ----- , bullcrap is our most important product" -graffiti on the lavatory wall of a major consultancy (from The Wizardry Consulted )
Athena, looking around, notices that nobody else but Peimur is there. She shrugs and continues in her celebration.
Mike comes in with most of the crowd from the Laker celebration and they celebrate Athena's 100th post.
You know that I never thought I would make it but,........ "I have more posts than you mike, nananananana!"
(This message has been edited by Athena (edited 06-25-2001).)
now now, you all know that i have more posts then either one of you...=)
Wow what happened the budget bar's attendance is slowly declining.. Are people actually getting money or something?
I suppose i could always sell some import beer if you want to spend some money...
------------------ ramble on.. --Jimmy Page (list) (*)(1st Class Zacha Admiral and guitar legend throughout the sol system.)
I don't know Jimmy, I think that the attendence on all the webboard is low. ---------------------- Athena asks for a Coors Beer.
------------------ Falling inlove is when he lays in your arms and wakes up in your dreams...
I want some cheap U-238 (it has to be at least 80% pure) Thanks alot
------------------ Warning : Anti - Matter Weapons Detecte........
Special Sale on Domestic Beer this week only!!
Also please donate a quarter to the budget bar fund every time you visit to keep this bar alive. I need a specific amount of quarters per year to keep the bar going.
Every tuesday is kariokee night! Thursdays are ladies night and Sundays are free drink night.
Me visits the bar on Sunday night and orders a Dr. Pepper
(By the way Jimmy, I finally engaged in my first magleague game today. It was pretty cool. Won it, too)
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Athena throws a few quarters in a bucket for Jimmy, and orders a dr. Pepper.
LCA breezes in on an a-grav disk.
"Bottle of cheap grog please, and make sure its the really cheap stuff, where it takes two weeks for your eyesight to come back to normal."
------------------ Oh, so it is another bug hunt then...
yay he played a magleague game!
free drinks for everyone in the bar!
----------------------
looks around..
damn there's only 3 people in here.
heh oh well i'll just have to drink the beer myself.. --------------------------- I know what this bar needs...we need a kick ass story contest. OK here's the rules..
** 1: someone Starts off a story with one sentence. 2: The next person to post has to try to continue the story 3: The point is to keep the story going and have the most posts in the story. 4: The winning poster will have the most lines and a story that actually makes sense and doesn't trail off into retarded commentary. (i'll be the judge of that) 5: People can add whatever they want, and it'll be your job to keep the story going. 6: Each story gets one week in the bar. Whoever drags the story out the longest wins. 7: The winner will have the most posts in the story. You will be disqualified for posting retarded posts. 8: finally, but most importantly, you will only get a chance to write 2 sentences. (no run ons) 9: anybody who tries to end the story by being a retard will be disqualified. 10: the winner will post a new story next friday to continue **
make sure this story is interesting so people will actually enjoy this idea.. spread the word so more people can try this, it might actually be fun..
I'll start this one out..........(after this sentence the next poster and all others after this must post 2 sentences)(your next post cannot be made untill another person posts a post adding on to your post) confused yet?? heh ok lets go..
"He looked up at the sky and waved goodbye watching the shuttle take off into space"
Hey, this sounds pretty fun! I'll just go ahead and pass the idea to SB! With his officers bar #3 and the support of the fact that he's quite well-known on the boards, I bet we can make something big outta this! well, here's my part:
"He retreated into his quarters, wishing HE could go on an adventure in space. He had always felt so overshadowed by his brother. "Well, I hope he sends an E-Postcard soon, I wnat to see one of these "super advanced planets" he's always talking about."
------------------ If you're not part of the solution, You're part of the precipitate.
Then all of a sudden BLAM, "he" was shot in the back and lay dead. The end. -------- I guess that my story doesnt quite cut it huh? oh well, all right. -------- Being only a leutenant in trianing, Bob quiet often was left behind for several adventures, until now. The darkness of night was growing quickly as did the strange squeals and foreign growls outside his office door.
"a cardinal rule to the resistance army is to never leave your quarters at night, or else you risk detection and could compromise the whole base. However, tonight bob wanted his own adventure, HE wanted some fame, so he snuck out to find out what the sounds were, and where they were coming from."
He never heard the quiet sound of footsteps behind him. Until it was too late. (This is what happens to a DIFFERENT person, not "Bob.")
umm ok...
"Bob heard of what happened to he who ventured outside at night. Hell, he didn't care he was just pissed off and wanted something to do."
He heard the sound. Quick as a flash his gun was armed.