There was a time, a time before cable. When the local anchorman reigned supreme. When people believed everything they heard on TV. This was an age when only men were allowed to read the news. And in San Diego, one anchorman was more man then the rest. His name was Ron Burgundy. He was like a god walking amongst mere mortals. He had a voice that could make a wolverine purr and suits so fine they made Sinatra look like a hobo. In other words, Ron Burgundy was the balls.
I'm looking for a crew to hunt Caperon's Wednesday 22nd March at 19:00 MA time meet in the control room.
Team Name: "Ron Burgundy makes Caperons Purr"
Rules will be Money: Dam determines and Items: queue.
Any nice item will be sold at market value and the proceeds split.
Post here, so I get an idea for numbers.
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ohh and one more thing.. you have to quote Ron Burgundy + Anchorman as much as possible. Watch Anchorman tonight and be ready for some fun.
"You're so wise. You're like a miniature Buddha, covered with hair. "
Currently it seems like it's just me and Baxter(Baxter being a fictional dog) LOL. Well if I don't get any takers I will stay dirt-side, and postpone the whole event until next week.
Although I may just run around tonight and find some players...
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