....I swore I wouldn't get invovled in this silly place again, but who can resist a little silliness when the mood takes? I mean, come on, it's not like we're ever going to raise enough moolah to save Tuathla's (that's Tuathla with a "t" in the middle, to save confusion) brain off the peasants and serfs in THIS Hall. Have any of you actually SMELT the air in here?? Jeez, if these folks had any coinage you'd think they'd have managed to buy some Rexona Sport or something. All that buckling of swashes can get pretty heated, I'm told. RomanSlayer can attest to that, I think, right me heartie??


Has anyone else noticed those shifty looking people in the corner? *whispers* Is it me, or are we all supposed to talk in third person?


*ahem* Anyway, where was I? Oh yeah, Culann, Angus, I think if there's really any hope of salvaging anything remotely resembling cognizant thought from Tua's grey matter, then we have to think bigger and better. I'm thinking Tuathons were fine a year ago, but we need to plumb new depths, lower ourselves to the common peoples' level and try to come up with something they'll all understand. Let's be Realistic here, your average cive just doesn't have the capacity of thought to understand the real implications of what we're trying to do. Saving Tua's brain is a laudable goal, but it's not just Her that needs saving.



Think of the children for [insert imaginary deity of choice]'s sake!!