Back when i was part of a mining corp, people said that i mined 3 x faster drunk than normal. I think i see better the scraps to shoot at when i'm drunk.
' Wrote:Go play the game, within the given limitations. That is how role play games are played. Not by trying to work around those limitations or whining about them.
It's two in the morning, Friday, July 16th, 2010.
I am sitting on the balcony of a womans apartment in the Bronx, NY.
A womman who I barely know, a woman sound asleep after a bit of fun with a stranger.
Unwilling to drive myself home due to high alcohol level.
No coincidence that the same reason that keeps me here is the reason that brought me here.
So i browse the forums on my HTC phone to pass the time.
Alcohol & DiscoGC, obviously.
' Wrote:It's two in the morning, Friday, July 16th, 2010.
I am sitting on the balcony of a womans apartment in the Bronx, NY.
A womman who I barely know, a woman sound asleep after a bit of fun with a stranger.
Unwilling to drive myself home due to high alcohol level.
No coincidence that the same reason that keeps me here is the reason that brought me here.
So i browse the forums on my HTC phone to pass the time.
Alcohol & DiscoGC, obviously.
With my first character somehow i got near Zone 21. Some guys (cant remember who they where) who taken RP seriusly, asked me what am i doing here in this restricted area. I answered that some of my food splated against my cockpit window, and damaged my NavSys as well. I turned my ship's nose down, so the guys get the feeling that i try to look through the window. I told them that i can see the shapes of their ships and kindly asked them to fly to a direction, which if i would follow straight forward, would lead me to the next lawful base. Well, one of them moved his ship a little sideways and upwards (followed him with turret view), and told me to fly this way out of Zone 21. I thanked them and cheeky as i am, i pressed the afterburner (that thing that boosts your ship to 200) several times to look like a damaged car, started the travel-engine and right when it boosted my ship to 250 i cutted my engines again, knowing that the two still keeping an eye on me. One of them asked me something like "What is it NOW?" and answered them that my engine may have messed up. Now i asked them to give a minute while im searching for my hammer. According to a friend who watched me all the time i wrote in the chat something like "Start up you hunk o' junk!! *uses hammer* *dang* *bang**"
Then i started the travel engine on my way to Norfolk Shipyard and said "Good bye and thanks for your patience."
This was reconstructed according to my memories and what my friend told me after i got dry again.
I think the two keep asking themselves until today what i have eaten. :D
And the morale of the story is: "Don't drink and dri... uh fly.":nono:
I think it was like 3 o'clock in the morning.I was on the =CR= skype channel, with a buddy of mine, who i think was probably just as drunk... he always is.Just for the record, *ahem*atreides2*aheeam*.I do not remember exactly what we were talking about, but after about an hour, he decided to go to sleep, so i jumped into my Nyx and started to fly around aimlessly.
At one point, i remember seeing a smuggler flying by, i mumbled something at him, but usually my room is dark, so i dont look at the key's that im pressing when i'm writing.As drunk as i was, i tried to write something to him, but each time i was reaching some strange language, because i was pressing the key's adjacent to the ones that i really wanted to use.
After that, i think i black'd out, because i woke up flying around in Alpha, yelling out while i was typing the same thing ingame: "Take me to ya cardi plantations outcast!!!!"
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