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For some reason, without my acceptance the honor of writing the chat report this week was forced upon me. Sooooooo here it is, the besterest reportering you'll ever hear in everness.
Honor Roll (in like some order.. or something)
Myself
Jazza
Krusher
Flamethrower
Badger (badger, badger etc)
Exile
Coach
Blueandblack
Jargan
Jono
Tragic
Jess
Larry
Traveling Gerry
I was the only person in the chat room for several hours as I had A) forgotten how to read a clock and B) couldn't remember when chat started anyway. Krusher arrived later in the night and chat rapidly changed to the topic of chickens.
Some other stuff happened.
The much anticipated arrival of Sir Exile the Great finally was upon us and he straight away began reciting the alphabet as he was never really any good at the English language.
From then on, the details are a little scratchy, however i believe the rest of the night took place in an old abandoned train station just west of Alabama.
Coach, blueandblack and Jargan all arrived one after another and very soon after Jargan had insulted Coach's fine collection of old, old, old fiberglass insulation.
Coach pulled out his 'super proton micro plasma lightning .90 caliber come in and see the good good good guys proton cannon' and soon had blown off tragic's head. To this day I believe coach is still situated in a maximum security prison somewhere in central Zimbabwe.
From then on nothing much eventful happened other then Traveling Gerry finding the cure for Aids, the common Cold and Obesity, bringing the world to peace for 3 minutes, 17 seconds and finding a solution to global warming.
Quote of the night goes to Larry
<LarryNJ> Potatoes
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