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Post by Audrada Rôibeardét on May 17, 2012 19:48:55 GMT -6
I put a sticky here to serve as the Toxophilite Clubhouse?
I'm not going to put a range up or anything, just a place for members to meet, a place to post event dates and scores, etc.
Are we cool with that?
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Post by Eiric S. Börnatfiglheu on May 17, 2012 19:58:27 GMT -6
Lets do it. And lets put up a range!
>>--------> (0)
Can the club motto be: It is all fun and games until someone loses an eye?
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Post by Audrada Rôibeardét on May 17, 2012 20:02:17 GMT -6
Can the club motto be: It is all fun and games until someone loses an eye? Haha! It's good but I was hoping to use something a little more dignified.
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Miestrâ Schivâ, UrN
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Post by Miestrâ Schivâ, UrN on May 17, 2012 20:49:29 GMT -6
Dare Something Shooty?
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Hooligan
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Post by Hooligan on May 17, 2012 21:10:43 GMT -6
Shoot something dairy?
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Post by Audrada Rôibeardét on May 17, 2012 21:21:47 GMT -6
Can we get back on topic please?
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Post by C. Carlüs Xheraltescù on May 18, 2012 0:10:58 GMT -6
"I used to be a republican like you, then I took an arrow in the knee"
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Post by Audrada Rôibeardét on May 18, 2012 12:41:26 GMT -6
Oh, Jesus! Really, Vialesch? Really?
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Post by D. N. Vercáriâ on May 18, 2012 14:30:25 GMT -6
( one of the most funny threads ;D )
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Post by Audrada Rôibeardét on May 18, 2012 14:53:50 GMT -6
That reminds me of a story about my father and his hunting buddy. They had made arrangements with a farmer so that they could hunt deer on his land. As they were walking through the woods, my father's buddy (I think it was Bill) stopped in his tracks and pulled an arrow from his quiver. Bill took aim at what he thought was the largest deer he'd ever seen and he loosed an arrow at it. The animal didn't move and both men thought that was a bit odd. So Bill shoots another arrow and the animal still doesn't move. My father, who had been hunting most of his live, knew something was wrong. He walked up to the animal and to his surprise, it was a HORSE! Bill, who was never known for being the sharpest knife in the drawer, tried to shoot a horse. Needless to say, Bill never lived that down. Everytime they got together that story always came up.
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Post by C. Carlüs Xheraltescù on May 18, 2012 15:01:12 GMT -6
Oh, Jesus! Really, Vialesch? Really? It had to be done!
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