You know, Elroy... I just don't get it. What was wrong with the way upper management used to be run? I liked working for our old bosses a lot better... Ah... Good times... Good times...
I'll especially miss you, my American robotic counterpart! Thanks for showing me around Ohio... There! There! Don't cry! Chin up, my brave little trooper!
IT WAS AT THAT POINT THAT PRIVATE JENSEN UNDERSTOOD WHY THEY NEEDED A SECRET CODE-WORD BEFORE OPENING THE FRONT DOOR...
AND THUS, WE CLOSE THE FIRST CHAPTER ON THIS PORTION OF THE JOURNEY OF THE RAMPAGING MUTON... BUT BE FEARFULLY ASSURED THAT MORE CRUEL AND DIRE TALES LIE AHEAD, FUTURE MASS MAYHEM REMAINS YET TO BE UNLEASHED BY THE HANDS OF THIS DESTRUCTIVE, UNSTOPPABLE FORCE OF SHEER ANNIHILATING MAN-MACHINE! HENCE SHALL THE MULTITUDES QUAKE IN WAVES OF DESPAIRING, ABJECT TERROR! MARK MY WORDS! I'M NOT PLAYING HERE! IT'S GOING TO HAPPEN! REALLY! I'M BEING HONEST HERE! REALLY, REALLY SERIOUS! THAT'S ME! A REALLY, REALLY SERIOUS DUDE TRYING TO WARN YOU... AND... STUFF. SOOO... BEWARE... OKAY! OKAY? OKAY. (Dear me, I do hope that bumbling "robo-doof" doesn't get side-tracked again...)
IT WAS AT THAT POINT THAT PRIVATE JENSEN UNDERSTOOD WHY THEY NEEDED A SECRET CODE-WORD BEFORE OPENING THE FRONT DOOR...
seaneley wrote:Uh... Oops. About that... (I really hope I haven't done something stupid here. ) Come on, Pat S., don't make me look really dumb on these boards...