16 Feb 12 UTC | Spring, 1901: I am a lawyer not a rancher but my name is "herd" |
16 Feb 12 UTC | Spring, 1901: Ahh, I see. |
16 Feb 12 UTC | Spring, 1901: Herd any good jokes lately? |
16 Feb 12 UTC | Spring, 1901: I'm sorry, that was terrible. Game on! |
16 Feb 12 UTC | Spring, 1901: your'e a funny one - are you a president of something? |
16 Feb 12 UTC | Spring, 1901: I currently preside over Italy, and a table in the dining hall. That close enough? |
16 Feb 12 UTC | Autumn, 1901: close enough for a gov't worker |
16 Feb 12 UTC | Autumn, 1901: Well, you know me. State job is best job |
16 Feb 12 UTC | Autumn, 1902: you're overthinking it. ;) |
16 Feb 12 UTC | Autumn, 1902: the game or the jokes? |
16 Feb 12 UTC | Autumn, 1902: the game, haha. my jokes do not deserve any degree of thought whatsoever though |
16 Feb 12 UTC | Spring, 1903: Also, dammit, wrong guess. Oh well. |
16 Feb 12 UTC | Autumn, 1903: tricky... |
16 Feb 12 UTC | Autumn, 1903: you're over thinking it |
16 Feb 12 UTC | Spring, 1904: Underthinking it! That self-bounce in Munich was too easy and I didn't do jack shit about it |
16 Feb 12 UTC | Autumn, 1904: I have got to stop falling for that estupido self-bounce or rather, stop letting it happen |
16 Feb 12 UTC | Spring, 1905: yeh, I keep sneaking in the obvious! |
16 Feb 12 UTC | Spring, 1905: A fittingly foolish fool's errand for a foolishly foolish fool! http://images.wikia.com/fanfiction/images/d/df/Franziska-ready.gif |
16 Feb 12 UTC | Autumn, 1905: and the citizens in Marseilles sing "aaaagghhh!!!" |
16 Feb 12 UTC | Autumn, 1905: Hmm... well, Portugal is basically a no-go at this point, so I need Iberia and Sevastopol to get the draw, further into Russia to win... |