Thursday, May 18, 2006

A Can of WA

My friend Kyle seems to have disappeared over the last two days. Based on our last (email) conversation, I can only assume he's embarrassed about his gaming performance in the online game in which we were engaging. While I should take the advice of his ex, who once called me a "Game Nazi" (I did lighten up considerably in my gaming after that - I'm much less serious about it now - most days I could care less how much time it's taking or whether I'm winning. It may help that the slowest game player I know doesn't actually play with me anymore.) and be pleasant and gracious, I won't. You're p0wned, d00d - w00t! (I'm not geeky enough, nor hip enough, to pull off that slang - I apologize to real geeks).

2 comments:

Shannon said...

Did I seriously call you a Game Nazi? That doesn't sound like something I would think, much less say. Maybe I was inebriated...

Hmm...sure you aren't thinking of Jay? ;)

Scooter said...

No no, he asked for comments on a game, and when I gave them he called me a game fascist. That was undeserved and made no sense. You calling me a game Nazi was deserved. I was drunk and obnoxious at the time.