05-15-2004, 08:16 AM
I'll just preface this by saying that I would never ever say the following:
Lo! Who is that, running out of the terrain! It is .asm, hands clutching a piece of chainlink fence! He bellows mightily:
"I'm going to pummel you until you smell like barbeque, and hit you with a steamroller!"
The steamroller bit is a tad much. Who am I?! James Taylor? ^_^
The barbeque thing hits close to home because working at a hospital a while back, I witnessed an autopsy in action and it reeked of barbeque in the room. Nobody asked for some fava beans and a nice chianti so I think everything was on the up-and-up.:unsure:
Lo! Who is that, running out of the terrain! It is .asm, hands clutching a piece of chainlink fence! He bellows mightily:
"I'm going to pummel you until you smell like barbeque, and hit you with a steamroller!"
The steamroller bit is a tad much. Who am I?! James Taylor? ^_^
The barbeque thing hits close to home because working at a hospital a while back, I witnessed an autopsy in action and it reeked of barbeque in the room. Nobody asked for some fava beans and a nice chianti so I think everything was on the up-and-up.:unsure: