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My name is Alex Stevenson... been coming here literally for years, figgured I'd better sign up.
Please don't murder me, thats all I ask.
I'm currently the "web-masta" of HLAtlas.com. Nothing too special going on there- just random HL map reviews. If thats your thing, go ahead and check it out!
-Monqui
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» Impromptu Games You Play
Find the pickles
One day back in my hometown, me and some friends were bored as hell, so we decided to hold a sort of scavenger hunt type of deal. My friend and I went to the store to pick up the "prize," which was supposed to be a nice fat summer sausage to eat after we finished (I swear that's not inuendo.) But they were a bit pricey, so we ended up buying this huge tub of dill pickles.
We gave that to the "hiding team," and they went out for about an hour planting clues and stuff, eventually leading to the "prize."
Let me tell you, there's nothing quite like wandering around the parking lot of a strip club at 12:30 AM trying to find a ginormous tub of pickles.
The sad thing is the damn jar is still sitting in my closet :/
We've done this a few times since, and it gets pretty absurd sometimes. It's great fun though, and a cheap way to be entertained.
(Mon 29th Mar 2004, 18:44, More)
Find the pickles
One day back in my hometown, me and some friends were bored as hell, so we decided to hold a sort of scavenger hunt type of deal. My friend and I went to the store to pick up the "prize," which was supposed to be a nice fat summer sausage to eat after we finished (I swear that's not inuendo.) But they were a bit pricey, so we ended up buying this huge tub of dill pickles.
We gave that to the "hiding team," and they went out for about an hour planting clues and stuff, eventually leading to the "prize."
Let me tell you, there's nothing quite like wandering around the parking lot of a strip club at 12:30 AM trying to find a ginormous tub of pickles.
The sad thing is the damn jar is still sitting in my closet :/
We've done this a few times since, and it gets pretty absurd sometimes. It's great fun though, and a cheap way to be entertained.
(Mon 29th Mar 2004, 18:44, More)