Unreal Tournament 3 GungalTM has huge bewbs - and a small head...
It's back to work today for the ever-dreaded 4 banger work rotation. I'm really missing my Pretty Gal!! Tuesday night, Wednesday are the toughest times for me. I know I'm not going to be able to hold her tight for 3 or 4 nights, and it's plenty rough. But, as the week goes on, I start anticipating seeing her and hugging her tight, and it gets a little easier. Effie, my honey, I love you!! I will love you till the day after Forever. Promise. I'll be home on Sunday, baby!
I mentioned the other day about playing Toontown lately, a child-oriented MMORPG that my Gamer Gal introduced me to. I've blogged before about griefers (like team killers, for example) in Call of Duty, and it seems that even a child's game is no exception to Gabe's Greater Internet F***wad Theory. Over the past few days, server after server for Toontown (it's nominally a free MMORPG, but my gal and I both pay for the extra perks, like chatting, to the tune, no pun intended, of $80 per year) has been populated with new free account toons doing a glitch and standing in formation. To wit:
There's no friendly fire in Toontown or I would mowed down each one of these pests like the rats they are...
Yes, that's my blue cat... Duke Rockengrooven...
Needless to say, this causes a tremendous amount of lag when playing on an affected server, and it royally pissed me off. Life has its little ironies, it seems, and one seems to be that the @holes of the internet follow me wherever I go, even in a playground for children and those who still have an appreciation for child-likfe fun and games. *sigh* Moving on...
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