btw. cool thread O'Flaherty, feels like home already. LOLJust wondering, are you Irish, Scotsman, fantasy name?
Thanks!
btw. cool thread O'Flaherty, feels like home already. LOLJust wondering, are you Irish, Scotsman, fantasy name?
...sounds like Terry Pratchet on LSD to me .... hmmm, on a second thought, he was not, or was he?Thanks!
"Tyres O'Flaherty" is minor character from "Spaced" - one of Simon Pegg's early projects.
I'm as susceptible as anyone else to the impulse to buckyball,but its like the argument about the optimal FSD jump range. The further i jump the more i miss in between.Or i switch to a different method and spend time which almost negates the value of loading up with long range fsd in the first place.I'm just having a Marvin moment
I agree, but i was in SC for most of it,trying to catch up with the forums.I see what you're saying and I suppose my answer would be "everyone moves at a different pace". I personally don't like driving for miles to find a disappointing outcrop... although, some of the views en route can be stunning.
i want to see that coat of arms.Went back my Empire grind route, only because it was a lucrative loop and I need the cash. In the process, well... let me introduce you Prince Tyres. Perhaps I should change my forum handle to an obscure "squiggle".
i want to see that coat of arms.![]()
Legs confirmed?I'm temporarily distracted![]()
Arms and atmospherics definitely I cannot see any legs so they are on the maybe list.Legs confirmed?
Applogies...but mind went to...."I wish to register a complaint..." Monty python....sorry about the parakeet, not a Norwegian Blue I hope.Enjoying my race to King runs at the moment. The double and triple interdictions are keeping me on my toes! That's what you get for carrying a stack of 20 missions per return journey, I supposeThey love a palladium or gold bar, this lot.
However.
I was just interrupted by having to clear blood stains from the carpet.
Our Amazonian princess of a cat decided it was her duty to supply food for her tribe and so, whilst running one of the abovementioned exciting mission runs, I heard a very loud squawking. It got louder and stopped. I delivered my missions and went to see what had occurred. For my delictation and delay in getting to the disturbance, I was presented with a very proud feline and the dead mess of a parakeet.
The other cat was sitting nearby in bemusement, collecting fairy dust and wondering if the sparkly stars of unicorn tracks would appear soon.