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I visited SR many moons ago, I shook through a door many times to small for my person. What I found beyond was a mystifying vat of yellow liquid, a paint brush and three objects commonly known as computers.
Upon closer examination I could see faces forming in the vat. One was a woman with pee coloured hair, another had goats hooves and a third was somesort of dragon. Yet they were all one in the same.
Curious I moved over to the tempting computers. They were linked to the vat by a small, cotton bound, yellow wire. Words were mysteriously appearing from nowhere, forming messages from various well-known notables. Perplexed I left the scene in a distraught and rushed manner. The SR staff faintly cackled behind me as a perambulated towards my carriage of choice.
Upon arriving home, and having had time to consider the days events on the way home, I reached the startling conclusion. The vat WAS the notables, all the notables were, indeed one being, one hideous demented soul hell-bent on global conquest. Upon this realisation I packed my tophat and set off for Sydney from which I write my warning to you now.
Please gentle people of the forums, leave no notable unguarded.
> Yeah. He's crazy.
>
> *dribbles*
I don't dribble, I told you there was a leak in the roof.
*wipes mouth*
*dribbles*
When will you learn....... I just CAN'T STOP IT!
Do not treat us as your mere friends, because we will strike upon you with wrath and great anger.
(seriously though, stop being stupid) ;)
Welcome to the club. :D
> Some notables think they are above everyone else.
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We are. Ha.
Well, above you anyway.
:P
Hedfix......why couldn't have you....just made the post longer......why.....
*dies*