1 word, 9 letters. Guess that word.
Did this debate involve flat-earthers from all around the globe?(Sorry, saw a flatearther "debate" while falling asleep last night - the tinfoil is mighty with these)
Man. That name. Brings back memories. Of severely uncomfortable visits to the infirmary.
Pewter Lily? It was her nickname.
I really wish that in some alternative timeline all of us here were at a LaveCon being the cool table.
Darth Ender would be judging the fries served at the table, smacking bowls to one side "not crispy enough! Fries NEED LOVE!"There's no doubt that we'd be the cool table! Apart from Darth Ender - he'd be our pet waiter, the only person who could approach the table without being invited - but only if he was bringing drinks. Then he could sit down, but on the floor, and preferably out of sight...
Sorry @Darth Ender - I am afraid the whipping boy of this idea!![]()
And occasionally just stopping everything, staring into the middle-distance, and mumbling about 'the void'.Darth Ender would be judging the fries served at the table, smacking bowls to one side "not crispy enough! Fries NEED LOVE!"
That's what they call "leave your comfort zone". Gives you a whole new perspective on things.Grudgingly accepts that there is a first for everything and reluctantly clicks on the button before reloading page.