State of the Game

For a bit of on topic:
Last night I'd had enough...
...UI issues and targeting didn't work which were integral to the things I'd had planned for the xmas holiday. The whole game felt like a mess and X4 was calling.

Simon Bates was onboard to read my leaving thread over 'our tune' (£50 deposit was taken), a playlist of mournful videos were prepared culminating in my starter cobra leaving lave station and flying in to the sun with the doors "the end" playing in the background. This would be over 18 hours of 'content'.

I'd even packed up my stuphz:
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Today I found the 'horizons' button on the launcher and all the issues were resolved.

Praise Brabus for I am saved.

Lmao! But does it mean I don't get the stuphz? Definitely worth mentioning the razzles though, I lend them to the postman now and then for extra booze.


This could be a new meme! Do you mind if I put it in my archives please mate?!
 
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And the lost pup found his home high above in Eloi town

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Would it be rude to go in there and tell him he's in the wrong place?
Change that to "would it be inappropriate..."

Nope, change again to "wouldn't it be right to..."

Eventually?

Eternally. He's from Yorkshire. As am I. But I don't possess the same levels of awesomeness.

Are you not depressed enough to count as a proper yorkshireman?

Has thou been down t'mines all day lad?
 
Lmao! But does it mean I don't get the stuphz? Definitely worth mentioning the razzles though, I lend them to the postman now and then for extra booze.


This could be a new meme! Do you mind if I put it in my archives please mate?!
Stuphz has been withheld for the time being as it's still in use, but you're more than welcome to the picture for the archives, mate!
You can't beat a damp razzle in a tesco bag in a hedge - it's the reason teenagers volunteer to walk the dog.
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Are you not depressed enough to count as a proper yorkshireman?

Has thou been down t'mines all day lad?
Ah got up at 3'oclock this morning, worked 48 hours down t'mine without so much as a drop o' water past me lips, walked two hundred miles home and were set on fire when ah walked int door, and b****r me that was a good day. Tha southern jessies divven't know a hard day's work if it kicked thee int cobblers!
 
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