Kevin's Watch

If I find out that Lord Foul snuck out to SF, had time to tag at a BART station and didn't spend time with the locals I will be forced to hurt him at some point.

Of course! LORD FOUL is a code. If you add 2 to each letter, reverse the order, and hold it upside down, it spells .... FLUCIMAY.

That's gotta mean something. But I have no idea what.

Grope at the answer beyond your ape-minds, O grovelers. I'm sorry but you're missing the mark.

Join the Foul Nation, though, and I may give you a crumb here or there.

And a free Foul Duck.

Cameraman Jenn wrote:If I find out that Lord Foul snuck out to SF, had time to tag at a BART station and didn't spend time with the locals I will be forced to hurt him at some point.

Oh yeah? You into whips and chains and that stuff?

Ok fine, If I find out Lord Foul snuck out to SF and tagged a BART station without visiting with the locals I'll be forced to shower him with cute and fluffy bunnies....

wayfriend wrote:
Of course! LORD FOUL is a code. If you add 2 to each letter, reverse the order, and hold it upside down, it spells .... FLUCIMAY.

That's gotta mean something. But I have no idea what.

Lord Foul wrote:Hm. Heh. Ha... HA! BWA HUA HWA HWA!!! MWA HA HA!!

Hum. Some days agone, a certain dark lord swore that he, in his minimalism, did not have to utilize red lettering while writing down his evil cackle... Also I see a slight increase in font size.

Insecure, are we? Perhaps the Skeletor comparison did hit a nerve.

(Yet even he would not sink so low as to tag trash cans for a hobby.)

Zorm wrote:

Lord Foul wrote:Hm. Heh. Ha... HA! BWA HUA HWA HWA!!! MWA HA HA!!

Hum. Some days agone, a certain dark lord swore that he, in his minimalism, did not have to utilize red lettering while writing down his evil cackle... Also I see a slight increase in font size.

Insecure, are we? Perhaps the Skeletor comparison did hit a nerve.

(Yet even he would not sink so low as to tag trash cans for a hobby.)

Ouch.

Zorm wrote:

Lord Foul wrote:Hm. Heh. Ha... HA! BWA HUA HWA HWA!!! MWA HA HA!!

Hum. Some days agone, a certain dark lord swore that he, in his minimalism, did not have to utilize red lettering while writing down his evil cackle... Also I see a slight increase in font size.

Insecure, are we? Perhaps the Skeletor comparison did hit a nerve.

(Yet even he would not sink so low as to tag trash cans for a hobby.)

Ah, you are within the the threshold of victory....and now in my evil talons. Welcome.

So you are keeping tabs on me, eh? I will then teach you of my ways. The time I used a small laugh was the fact that my words before it conveyed a big laugh without the need of a font to project it. But now here we are, my friend; there are no words before this laugh. So what happens? WHAT? I decided to make the laugh itself big.

One might thus say I am still keeping within the stylistic bounds of minimalism by focusing only on a coherent and singular aspect; siphoning off the fat from the steak, so to speak. Blah blah blah.

Look; I once ate a whole horse out of Despite. Don't make me eat you.


And now, a Despite Dog:

Don't know about Despite Dogs...but here is a good start toward a Fowl Dog:

Aww, what a sweet Despite Dog.

Seriously; he needs some Clear Eyes.

Looks like he just needs some enthusiastic ear and butt scritches...

...whereas the Fowl Dogs need only buns (maybe only low-carb tortillas for wrappage), a good horseradish mustard, a few chopped shallots and perhaps some kraut.