In 10 years time I will be 55 and will have been forcibly interned in a "Lifestyle Village" by my children, in-between nutritious meals of Soylant Green, I’ll will sit on my Harley Davidson Low Rider (flueled by ethanol distilled from fermented Soylant Yellow -the only useful thing you can do with the stuff) on my allocated square of artificial lawn and continue to rev the engine until someone complains about the noise. Then I will and pull them the Bird!
That being accomplished, I will go inside, don my leather flying helmet (containing synaptic interfaces) and play SOW (WITHOUT Mods!!!!!), through the InterWeb, against other Old Farts until the nurses come and sedate me!
Life will be Grand!
Last edited by Skoshi Tiger; 04-12-2010 at 12:52 AM.
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04-12-2010, 12:44 AM
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