Ehhh if others can gloat about their team, I can gloat about my Boomer....watching games on the radio RULES!

first i cant decide what to have for dinner, now i cant think of a good name for my rotisserie team. any ideas?

You are a veteran nette so no helmet for you.

Welcome! You have been missed!!

i cant decide. thought i wanted tacos, but a large dominoes and a can of beer while i watch the ball game sounds good to.
i could also go for some orange beef and some fried dumplings.
i just cant decide.

i am exhausted from having to post insults at you in a million different threads. From now on, i am just going to post them all here. feel free to do the same. it will make it easier on both of us.
i will start:

Quote:Just because I won't talk to you, Arpidickbreath, doesn't mean you have to get all pissy about what I tell my students.....I actually hate you. There is no talking to you or reasoning with you. You are the exception to the rule. You should be killed.

I just got my first tax refund in two years. Since I stopped working in September, they ended up taking hellamuch out, and despite the fact that I don't have a house, I still got a pretty good chunk of change back.

I'm starting grad school in May, so I need to get a car again. This will pay for all my school shit (books, computer upgrades, sweet Trapper Keeper, etc), and car payments for the year.

What are you going to do with your refund?

Or did I just remind you to do your fucking taxes?

In one of my shining moments on the OA board, I was talking to Kid and came up with the idea of writing board member obituaries. Now, some of you may recall that some assfuck stalker of an admin from that site went and ruined that whole thread by starting a fight with our favorite jigaboo Kid A and the thread went astray from it's original purpose. Also, if I do recall, Teq fucked it up as well cuz the lowly mexican couldn't figure out the difference between and obit and a fuckin tombstone. Suprised by this I am not but I will try and resurect this thread here.

Today marked the passing of The Gooch. Under his many alias, Goochie, Twinkee, Goochburger, ect. he was best known for his cutting edge writings on a little known site called OTL. While eating, yes, sure, what else is new, at the latest meetings with the powers that be from OTL, he noticed a burning sensation in his throat. Unbeknowst to Gooch, he was poisoned by one Matt Godfroy in an attempt to steal all his ideas and also to avoid giving over any payment for his effort. Gooch is also known for making the shittiest trades ever in Fantasy Sports on Yahoo and is survived by his brother and his love slave room mate that he kept hidden from all. A truer tragedy has never been felt by the Jewish community for he was on the verge of repaying the Germans for stuffing his relatives in ovens but his thesis went unfinished by his untimely death. A memorial service will be held at Hooters of NY on 7th and will feature a toss the tomato at the casket and all are welcomed to spill bear on his bloated corpse.

MOTHERFUCKER!!!!!!!!!!!

I want my damned Yankees on tv and I want it now! How the fuck can they deny us New Yorkers our given right to watch overpaid baseball?

This is really grating me now. I can't get satelite until July for the work being done to my roof and this ass fucker pulled the deal off the table yet again!

The new Cablevision commercial sickens me! "We will have 30 of your favorite Yankee games" How the fuck do they know what my favorite games are? I thinking opening day was one of them but Cablevision has showed me the error of my ways.

I have decided that I, yes, me, Sean Cold, will become an assasin. It is a great line of work and I can change history by doing so.

First things first, I need a middle name. All the greats have a middle name. I have chosen Fuckin to be said middle name. In the upcoming weeks, I shall be referred to as Sean Fuckin Cold. It has a nice ring to it and it will strike horror in those who read it and are covering my mission in life.

Now, I need a damned target. GW Bush was first to come to mind, but, I will not live in infamy by wasting him. Shit, I dare say I might get a holiday dedicated to me. I am willing to bet that the SS will even let me ace him, the dumb rube he is. So, he is no longer an option.

I then thought maybe that darkie Nelson Mandella but again, too easy of a mark. Kid has a better chance of claiming credit for wasting another negro. Mark my words, it will be his own people who eventually nail him.

So, I ask for your help. Who makes a good enough target to allow me to realize my dreams?

Ok, I finally decided to play through RE: Code Veronica X on the PS2 and I have to say it was the best RE game in the whole series. If you have yet to play this one and liked the others, it is a definate must play. I would say must buy but then AM would be all over me about it.

So, after finishing it up, I tried MGS2: SOL but I am still in the Resident Evil state of mind. I noticed I still own RE 2 & 3 for the PSX. So, I boot the fuckers up and I must say, they are imposible to play. The graphics are all jagged and sloppy, I think that made my stomach turn more than any content in any of the games. It is so true that once you play on one of the higher end systems, the PSX and it's software are nothing more than a fuckin paperwieght.

But alas, my jonesing for RE gaming pleasure does not go untreated. I picked up RE2 for the Dreamcast. Holy fuckin shit. What a difference. Sure, the game is the same, but, high res on the graphics just fuckin rock. I had to reconfig the buttons to match that of Code Veronica on PS2 but after that, I feel like it is a new game all over again. I played this when it originaly hit the shelves for the PSX and I am disgusted with how much info of this game I have kept tucked away in my mind's recesses.

Still, it is a good thing to play a classic game all dolled up. If you are a DC game burner or buyer for I got the game for ten bucks, it is definatly worth the effort.