"It's only active ingredients when you put it
in your mouth."
-Ben
"I'm willing to eat crap."
-Alicia
"I don't care, I'm jumping his bones."
-Shannon
"Have you noticed that you're fellating a
dead man?"
-Ben
"I'm afraid of women building up their pecs
too much. They might get this double boob
effect."
-Mary
"Let's get her to eat molé."
"It's chocolate!"
->(*_*)< and Ben
Now we are engaged in a great war, testing whether our nation, or any nation so conceived, and so dedicated, can long endure. We are met on a great battle field of that war. We come to dedicate a portion of it, as a final resting place for those who died here and did not have high enough constitutions to be raised by clerics, that the nation might live. This we may, in all propriety do. But, in a larger sense, we can not dedicate -- we can not consecrate -- we can not hallow, this ground -- The brave men, living and dead, who struggled here, have hallowed it, far above our poor power to add or detract barring a roll of a natural twenty. The world will little note, nor long remember what we say here; while it can never forget what they did here.
Now top that speech Kashue. I double dare you.
HISTORICAL NOTE -- King Kashue of Flaim responded only by making a pun
of the term "magical sword," likening it to an obscure conjugation of the
sentence "the duck crosses the river."
Anime/Skiffy Dance is approaching, for all of you who love to dance. For those of you who don't, now's a good chance to learn to love to dance. Don't force us to make you love dance! It's in March; I've been told the 17th, but the actual date will be told to you by Tina or her proxy at the meeting.
T-Shirts will be paid for tomorrow. Have something equal to or greater
than $7.25 with you if you ordered one.
THIS WEEK:
Of all the friends you have had to shoot, how many had no live ammo in their
guns when they came for you?
Hard -- You are standing on Earth, looking North, on March 13th at midnight and see Unicron, the planet-devouring beast from Transformers the Movie, in the sky. It appears to be the same size as the moon. The next night, again at midnight and looking North, you see Unicron again and it is twice the size of the moon. How long before you die? Don't worry. Remember, no one ever actually dies, they just go to another dimension.
THIS WEEK:
Easy -- Will Spark make it to the Duel Called Revolution?
Hard -- When did Touga start to suck as a duellist? He used to be so cool.
Contact Info
President Benjamin J. Cooper - sigma@cs.wm.edu x6230
Vice-President >(*_*)< - rodiet@wm.edu x6232
Secretary Tina Liu - txliux@wm.edu x6232 (No, she doesn't live in the same
room, but she might as well.)
Librarian D. Michael Canada - dmcana@wm.edu x6232
That Guy Kara Husson - kdhuss@wm.edu x3148
Damn! I'm a dork!