wolram said:
Big fanfare please. Ok, that's enough, our island, note, "our", the top is north, we came ashore about a third of the way up the east coast.
OK, great that you found the map. Nice island.
I am headed to the peaks ASAP.
As for what I missed last evening -
I think dduardo OD'd on testosterone.

And he seemed like such a nice young man. Well it can happen to the best of them.
Danger said:
Whapping a Motown or Joisey gal with a stick, no matter how big, is not a good idea.
Whapping ladies is capital offense in my book.

Punishment is 'obliviation'!
brewnog said:
Astronuc may take a while to recover from his 3rd degree scalp burns, but I've been told that we can perform a graft, weaving his beard-hair into a rudimentary wig.
Not to worry, the hair will grow back. Fortunately, the beard is intact. And btw, I do not scream when I am on fire.
dduardo said:
*What brewnog doesn't know is that dduardo instructed the pilot to launch all 16 hellfire missles at the island before leaving. The small island is completely destroyed. You must be in another plane of existence to still be talking.*
What dduardo doesn't realize is that in his alternate reality, I eat swords and hellfire missiles.
Danger said:
We thought that there was a gassy penquin with a stick trying to muck things up, but it turned out that the fumes from Astro & Brewski's still were hallucinogenic.
Hey, we'll have to build a condensor to capture the fumes. That stuff is too good to let go! We can bottle it and sell it at the Tiki. Anyway, I need some of that now and then - not that I hallucinate - mild euphoria is about all I have ever managed.
Danger said:
Luckily, Smurf's not-too-bright ninjas attacked the wild boar colony instead of the camp, so they're all dead now.
Oh, Nuts! I was looking forward to playing with the Ninjas. Now I only have the boars to play with.

I think Smurf got some fumes too.
