*Calls out from shadows* You have never even had the courage to face me in combat, Old Man. As for your Clanmates, I may have fallen in battle to them, but they have also fallen in battle to me. You of course, run whenever you see me coming. No surprises there.
Old members not forgotten...
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Esqy, you got any of that Ginger Beer laying around? Taw could use a drink, I think. And you can remind him again, there is no alcohol in it. :lol:
EDIT - Update... Taw, finally heard from sw. She can't currently get on here, access restricted, but says she's doing good.
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no alcohol? we discovered that there is indeed alcohol in the Hare's precious GB, including in the new super-gingery variety he drinks these days. Coinkidinkly, since the revelation of significant alcoholic content in ginger beer, his Hoppityness now claims that he don't 'ardly drink none of dat no more, cobber, it ain't fair dinkum.
no interweb for PW at the Umboto Gorge Wildlife Park? I was looking forward to seeing the new lion cubs and baby rhinos on the interwebcam. She hasn't been upsetting Chief M'Beki of the Watutsi tribe again, or did the lions take down some more of his cattle?
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Oh, please! The only thing that was established (and by me, I might add) was that GB comes in alcoholic varieties. I have tried them, and I can assure you that they taste terrible. Just mix a teaspoon of ground ginger in some cheap domestic beer, and that's essentially the same thing. Bleh.
Anyway I won't waste GB on him, Final. I will however, sit in my "Rapier" HF and drink some GB while the blackened hulk of Taw's "Sabre II" Bomber drifts endlessly through the void once I have destroyed it... Assuming that ickle Tawkins can stay up "late" (i.e. after 9pm) and actually face me in combat. 'e's jus' scared, 'e is! 'e finks 'at we rabbit-'orses can't fight, but we'll show 'im 'at we can!
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hmmm I see your avatar at last reflects your true persona, furball - non-existent!
yes yes very brave issuing challenges from your Rabbit hole ten time zones away. And we'll see about this "rabbit-horse" nonsense very soon, the trial in the *other place* is approaching its climax! I have yet to present my final evidence and call my very special and unexpected surprise witness(es) presuming that Lord Chief Justice the Grand Llama and the various non-human court officials can keep things together.
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"Secret witnesses", eh? You'll need them! And just remember that the counsel for the Defence has not yet introduced its own testimony, evidence and witnesses, and we have a few surprises of our own...
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His witnesses, are probably sand beetles that he tortured to say what he wanted. :mrgreen:
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not at all, most of them are humans, some are animals, one is an animal-animal hybrid.
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That so called chimera again? I demand proof, a piccy, something to give you credibility. :lol:
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Thats not a chimera, thats a human rabbit fusion.

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@Taw: Nope, that ain't him. But of course, as I actually met him and he refused to even phone you I would know this. :mrgreen:
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thank you for reminding me of the Rascally Rabbit's slight. Just as I was wondering whether to cease berating him for such offhand treatment, you've serendipitously encapsulated (in your lyrical manner) exactly why I'm vexed.
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A pleasure as always good sir.

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I made it back! :mrgreen:
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All right Stinger! Former FD here. :mrgreen:
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And the secret is revealed! *runs off muttering insanely*
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I would imagine that Rob already knew it was you FD
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You didn't at first.

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your dreadful spelling gives it away....