Hi isfullofcrap,

I've uploaded a new downloadable version of Dragon. Check it out and let me know what you think :-)

- Kourosh

HOLY CRAP CRAP!!! WOW! thank you thank you thank you thank you!!!!!!!

Yay! 20,000 on Cyl! I sooo love your choice and I won't outbid you haha :)

BANZAIIIIIIIIIIIII!

Thanks for the Flavoroful SUpports and Bumps, What a great night last night Jumpin from Grace to my lil Blues set, to Grace M and then to Dolmere.....Loved it!

Hey Crap! Find my stuff listed under richpalmer now. Great to see you here!

It looks like the Coulton Express has slowed down.

Hey Crap!
Good to see you here,


Slimmie

tanx, Crap! Bumperoonies much appreciated! :-)

Hey you Dirty PW!
SMOOCH

Oh... Crap

... BUT OUR PRINCESS IS IN ANOTHER CASTLE

Once inside he was immediately stripped of his points and wind up key. "Oh no" said he, "Oh yes" said his fearsome opponent. "You have come too far too fast" bellowed the dark figure with W-W-W seared into the flesh of his forehead.

Without warning his adversary vanished from sight leaving only trails of quickly vanishing particles to prove there once was an adversary behind the door. Where has gone? Perhaps teleported into the nether regions of some furnace build, or perhaps off to torment yet another adventurer.

The bumped, beaten and battered barely working butler crawled quietly forward, more determined now than ever before to level up and free the princess.

Stepping into the cave, the sounds of the forest became soft and distant. I walked along the passage until I reached a door marked with a large number 6. The door did not budge, so I knocked six times on it. "Who's there?" asked a voice. "It is I," I said. "And I am ready." "Come in," said the voice, and the door opened, allowing me to cautiously walk inside for the next stage of my development.

Now that I am level five, I have come to realize that the level one users are not meant to act as servants for my beknighted presence, but instead serve as my food. Stand still and let me nibble on you a bit. And please tamp down the urge to scream in pain.

Just had to finish my Level Four Exam. I think I passed, even though I had trouble figuring out which end of the number two pencil to use. (I eventually figured out it was the sharp pointy end)

Heya Crap:) I don't know how put this. Maybe I have to yodle it out, or just say it:)) Hm! Well - congrats on level 3. Yea Crap^^ Hutelighut

Yeah, Jon Coulton is incredible and sure to be a popular hit. Really enjoyed his CC/Popsci show (Cyl and Effinjay opened - who else?). Congrats on level threedom.

Level three. I now have the ability to make simple dietary substitutions, like honey for sugar or yogurt for milk. Giving up orcs and crossing guards for ogres and your friendly neighborhood independent insurance salesman.

I'm still working on putting an actual flight script in the spoon. Well, one that doesn't accelerate the thing at warp speed.

Hey Crap!! Music playing at thesixtyone.com 24/7 slt.! Bring your upside down sofa and your flying spoon!

I'm still squishing goblins & Kobolds - btw they taste like chicken. Thanks for the bump and the comment on Ruth, btw.

Level 2 here as well.

Okay, level 2 now. Done fighting kobolds and goblins. Bring on the orcs and suburban crossing guards!

It's certainly one desired outcome. Certainly some of the material posted has received a wider audience than previously available. A good effort, no?