by rocksolid on Thu May 25, 2006 12:20 am
Guys, I just got back home, and I am absolutely crestfallen. My day is ruined. I don't have any nephews, but I'm sure if I did, they would be visiting me right now and would be looking at the monitor with me and suddenly asking me if Santa Claus was all a lie.
But I'm not ready to give up yet. As alluded to in the initial post, the imminent advent of time travel can rectify the open wound that is this effort at thread-viewing history. All everyone needs to do is find a reasonably accessible source of one point twenty-one gigowatts (pronounced jiggawatts, great Scott) of electricity, and we'll be ready to roll; all I need is solemn commitments from all the people that viewed this that they will convert DeLoreans into flying and sexy time machines at some point in the future, and I will be able to sleep soundly again. Though of course I would ask that these commitments be made in other threads so as not to continue the mercilessness.
Thank you.