Rowan
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Only by death of sword will I get into heaven!
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Post by Rowan on Sept 12, 2009 8:39:55 GMT -5
1. You know you fight Dagorhir when you look at new cars and think "How many people and how much gear can I fit into it?" as a sales point.
2. The trunk of your car smells like DAP and there is generally a roll of duct tape (or 5) in your backseat.
3. You plan your class schedual's around practice times.
4. You know the value of Gatoraide and cookies!
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Post by maas on Sept 12, 2009 10:52:59 GMT -5
Amen!!!!
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Post by Furyun on Sept 12, 2009 10:56:54 GMT -5
2. The trunk of your car smells like DAP and sweat and there is generally a roll of duct tape (or 5) in your backseat.
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Post by Syr Kaigar Vegulfr Lodbroksonr on Sept 12, 2009 12:04:04 GMT -5
5- You get excited when your friends get rid of an old couch 6- You drive past a big, open field and consider how many fighters it could hold 7- You refer to using blue foam for it's actual purpose as "Bonding with my future weapons".
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Post by zeroek on Sept 12, 2009 19:00:41 GMT -5
8) When you do a wrap shot with a hammer at your job to hit something.
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Militis
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Post by Militis on Sept 12, 2009 22:02:32 GMT -5
9) When you brag about wrap shotting a fly around a counter at work.
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Post by Kam on Sept 13, 2009 0:16:26 GMT -5
10) When no one bothers to invite you to anything on wednesdays or sundays... or even ask what your plans are. 11) When every item you consider purchasing makes you wonder "How could I use this for Dag?" 12) When you generally won't buy it if you can't find a Dag use. 13) when you start practicing shots with random household objects.
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Rowan
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Post by Rowan on Sept 20, 2009 21:58:48 GMT -5
14) You notice while flexing epically in the mirror that your Right (sword) arm is larger and more Toned then your left (shield) arm. 15) You get to remind people not to shieldbash the Rowan... or why not to.
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