No kidding. I never touched one myself, and I eat habaneros for snacks.Golly gosh that chilis quite hot old boy
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No kidding. I never touched one myself, and I eat habaneros for snacks.Golly gosh that chilis quite hot old boy
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Elite, Elite, I love you, but we only have fourteen hours to save the game!Gamma is off, HUD colours are rubbish...
2.3/10
Years ago it was far more varied and fun.
I just get the impression ED forums generally are becoming a half sucked orange when we need it to be a Ghost Chili really.
I guess that's one of the things I like about exploring: In space, nobody can hear you scream DOOM!™Dooooommmmm!!!1one111!!!!
Until Barry jumps out of a locker and starts chatting, and then suddenly the wavy arms of a star don't seem so bad and you fly into them for a one way cuddle.....I guess that's one of the things I like about exploring: In space, nobody can hear you scream DOOM!™![]()
That's the one major reason why I always pay premium for air duct inspection at every station I dock!Until Barry jumps out of a locker and starts chatting, and then suddenly the wavy arms of a star don't seem so bad and you fly into them for a one way cuddle.....
He always finds a way though. Storage lockers, backpacks, landing leg bays, he knows all the places. And then billions of miles from anyone who can help- WHAM- a six hour chat about CC falloff.That's the one major reason why I always pay premium for air duct inspection at every station I dock!
Space doesn't faze me, but BARREH TEH POWARPLEH AHLEUN does!!!
Currently Odyssey doesn't display the exclusion zone on WD / NS, which makes a WD boost quite 'cheek clenching'Until Barry jumps out of a locker and starts chatting, and then suddenly the wavy arms of a star don't seem so bad and you fly into them for a one way cuddle.....
He always finds a way though. Storage lockers, backpacks, landing leg bays, he knows all the places. And then billions of miles from anyone who can help- WHAM- a six hour chat about CC falloff.
Fuel Rats and Hull Seals will avoid you too, lest he jumps ship.
I'll bring you a stake later...Alright, the sun's creeping up in the sky, and for a graveyard shifter like me, that means find your damn casket!
Keep the thread going, because we're all that stands between this and the end of the world as we know it!
Make it a nice one. With a path down the middle!I'll bring you a stake later...
Elite, Elite, I love you, but we only have fourteen hours to save the game!
DUDUDHDUHDUHDUHDADHUDHADADUH
NUKE.....AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Poor old Barry though. Imagine him all alone with the slumped corpse of a commander- all he wanted was to talk.The mere thought of him taught me to love, rather than fear, the self-destruct button!![]()
Thanks for that, I haven't laughed so hard in a while!...it is indeed a facade of being a bitter barsteward with overloaded levels of sarcasm, and an obsession with imaginary stuphz!
Indeed, like Fray Bentos but with actual meaty chunks you can see.and Rubbernuke's pies are real and legit
*and toes....Indeed, like Fray Bentos but with actual meaty chunks you can see.
Nails removed mind. This is a quality pie.*and toes....