A tribal chief was quite fond of elaborate chairs and seats for his roayl person from which he could dispense wisdom. He continued making heavier and heavier ones, and took to placing them in the upper floor of his hut, which was of course made from the local shrubbery.
One day, after placing a particularly heavy royal chair in the attic of his thatch-roof abode, it came crashing down through the floor, crushing him to death.
The moral of the story?
People who live in grass houses shouldn't stow thrones.
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*laughing*
Well...That will give KTbuffy something to look forward to on her trip.
Also, That mission that you had Sunday...that was a two person heroic load?!?! Holy beef patties bat man!
*ducks and covers*
Wow. And I thought the squirrels I had seen on college campuses were insane. Sooo funny.
Mission on Sunday...deargod! That thing was terrible, wasn't it?
Yes...the D man filled me later about how bad it was before I showed up. Dear good the amount of deaths were astounding.
Let me know if you need help clearing debt the your 'Toon and I'll be glad to have my Defender ride back up.
Nah...I'm good. Debt only bothers me on Syn cuz we're trying to keep her and Hype level-locked.
Not being able to finish missions bothers me - and you helped with that! :)
Ha!
And here's another joke for you, Lela.
A tribal chief was quite fond of elaborate chairs and seats for his roayl person from which he could dispense wisdom. He continued making heavier and heavier ones, and took to placing them in the upper floor of his hut, which was of course made from the local shrubbery.
One day, after placing a particularly heavy royal chair in the attic of his thatch-roof abode, it came crashing down through the floor, crushing him to death.
The moral of the story?
People who live in grass houses shouldn't stow thrones.
--Sean
OMG that was good, Sean! Thank you :)
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