Winter.

What did you have for dinner, or plan on having for dinner?

Big ol' salad with chicken, bleu cheese, and croutons.

Same.

August

What's your favorite season?

Vinter.

Yours?

73 hours. Not fun. I'm not entirely sure I was conscious for the last 20.

August or February?

fully boosted I get +30 to hit, and +24 dmg. Who needs a fireball when the Barbarian can hit as many targets, but deals more damage?

And who's the one who can eventually fight a Tarrasque and not be utterly annihilated?  

(Note: I said fight. I didn't say kill. That'd just be crazy.)

I'm more partial to a wizard spec'ed for crippling, myself. But to each his own *cough meatbag cough*. Ahem. Excuse me.

Peace through silence, brother.

Little bit of both.

Orange or green?

No.

Ever been to the Hausen Schnitzel?

January 26th.

Do you know the muffin man?

Special. I recommend it.

Every year.

Same question.

I admit that, next to my hand-carved wooden Buddha painted with gold-leaf, I keep a full-sized Scottish claymore with leather grip and sheath.

Hell to the fuck naw.

I know what you're thinking. "Did he fire six shots or only five?" Well, to tell you the truth, in all this excitement I kind of lost track myself. But being as this is a .44 Magnum, the most powerful handgun in the world, and would blow your head clean off, you've got to ask yourself one question: Do I feel lucky? Well, do ya, punk?

I'll answer that question with a question (thread/0):

Did you divide by zero?

Oblivion. Luvs me sum modz.