Plain white paper and color… an oddity.
This really happened to me by the way… I think it was on Biscuit’s Mega TF server, and I think the sniper who called me a camper was Unnamed. I took him out, roamed all through his base, then wandered back up to the sniper deck and smacked him down again, and he called me a camper… Bah to him, I say!
Finished reading Smashing the Stack for Fun and Profit by Aleph1, from phrack 49. I couldn’t even get his code to exploit a buffer in his own code… Man, I am the anti-script kiddie….
Dig it… no hands on that phone ;D
Drawing hands sucks
Oh, Space complained that there might be some sort of misperception here, so for all you who were wondering, no Space and Gold are not going to be using that water based lube on each other…
I quaked last night across the lan with space and james… We’re teaching james TF. Started him out as hwguy so he wouldn’t have to slow down when he changed to a different class. Moved him to soldier for a while, then pyro… He likes being zippy.
I was pulling off some trick stuff against those two. Space was giving me a run for the money, though. He was real tough as demoman last night, and he played medic for a little while too (didn’t pound me quite as badly that way)…
It’d basically go like this… I’d get charged by both of them, I’d maybe toss a rocket or a gren at james to distract him while I went after space (who was my real concern), hopefully whack space, then clean up what was left of james…
My favorite skirmish was in the entryway of 2fort5r… I was battling them both, and I’d tossed hit them both with a couple rockets. I went into reload and if I didn’t finish them I was dead, but I was priming a gren… I hoped, I waited, and just as they draw close enough to each other, I tossed the gren and splattered them both.
I love it when a plan comes together.
Oh, I think james did pretty well, by the way… He has a few things to work on, but its stuff *everyone* has trouble with… moving around enough while fighting, and watching out for grens…
Space sure loved the sound that door made at the tropicana. As you can see, this comic was drawn on authentic tropicana stationary. Space is right, they outta pay me for this advertising.
Check it out, I put up my old page o’ tackiness!
I need to find a way to make bucks off my site… that’d be sweet. *sigh*
I saw Dark Angel again tonight… it wasn’t nearly as cool as the first episode. It was entertaining, but not spectacular in any regards.
“Hi, I’m calling about your resume on monster.com…” Uh huh… did you READ it?
I suppose someone might put down that their objective is a career in linux system administration but really want to become an insurance agent… I, however, am not that person.
