Bio-poem game

[Kotik]

Duras thinking about Archer?

[Weeble]

Vosk the Ugly?

[Cogito]

Duras thinking about Archer?

Well done that man. I was trying to be ambiguous, but I see I'm no match for you.

[Kotik]

To be honest, it was about as subtle as a garlic sandwhich. Put the words warrior and honour in one sentence any you'll know we're talking about a Klingon. My next creation will follow tomorro.

[Distracted]

Paging Kotik!

[Kotik]

Guys, I have an important job interview tomorrow, so I got everything on my my mind, but poetry. Sorry If anyone wants to take over - feel free.

[Cogito]

Good luck, hope it all goes well.

[Kotik]

Good luck, hope it all goes well.

That's what I'm hoping The sort of shennigans I've been experiencing the last 4 months is beyond description. Two months ago I had a job interview, too, and people were positively ecstatic. They wanted me on the team and two days later the management cancelled it, because I cost more than a street-sweeper. This is not my year People want experts with 15 years of experience for the price of a freshly graduated student, who's so green he needs mowing

[panyasan]

Good luck, Kotik! Hopefully they will go for experience and talent, not for the most less expensive person.

[Weeble]

Good luck Kotik!

[Weeble]

In an effort to restart the Game...Kotik is banned from playing unless he has a new bio-poem in hand. I suggest some-one kick this off. Unless interest has died....

[Distracted]

Well.... since I've got nothing to do but sit here for the next 30 minutes and hold seats for everyone coming to my daughter's graduation...

I wish I could understand her
Like her father always seemed to.
And I dream that someday she will forgive me for what I have forced her to do.
I am an inadequate parent.
I used to believe that logic was the preferable foundation upon which to base my actions.
But now I am beginning to see the appeal of emotion.
I seem to feel nothing when I see her standing there, dressed for a wedding.
But I'm really crying inside.

[Weeble]

T'Les

instead of S'More an interesting combination of marshmallows graham crackers and hershey bars

[Cogito]

Your daughter's graduating? Congratulations!

[Distracted]

And thus, the greatest parody of a Vulcan name in the history of parodied Vulcan names was born.

My 13 year old is now officially grajeeated from middle school. Can you believe that some of the parents got together and got a limo to drive their kids to the after party? Jeez. Let's save a little fun (and expense) for later in their lives when they can really appreciate it. Reliving your childhood through your children much?

My kid took the bus.

And yes, of course it was T'Les. Your turn.