A friend and I played Halo 3 this evening, and here is just a few things that occured that resulted in a most humerous time:
1) I realized that "I love the word Colonel; not a fucking "r" in it."
2) We played against someone named Tmobile420; as soon as the match started, they were dropped.
3) We played against someone named The Baconator; he was hit by a laser, and was fried.
4) No matter what team you are on, when you start to lose, everyone becomes a target.
Ah, good times...
~Jim
Friday, February 20, 2009
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