Jack, dearest

[OnyxOverdrive]

are you forgetting something?

Quid Pro quo, G*y....

 

[jack]

The Pewter Wars were when you and Messenger challenged me to a chess game. You were Messenger's sidekick. The old Jack was supposed to be my champion. There was recruitment. I had more players. Messenger's opening gambit was lame, lame, lame, lame. When I shared how he'd be checkmated in three, he bowed out of the game. Jack made a remark that my Pewter Queen avatar looked pregnant. I said that the war had been boring and the queen had to do something entertaining. There had been a supply of Pool Boys and Half Naked Men in those days.

Still don't remember that. Was not important, obviously since I have a pretty sharp memory of things that were.

 

[eloisel]

Still don't remember that. Was not important, obviously since I have a pretty sharp memory of things that were.

Then, either your memory isn't as sharp as you believe it to be, you are a liar, you don't keep your promises, you aren't the original Jack I loved and adored, or a combination or collective thereof.

I still wish you no ill will. Sad for you is all.

 

[eloisel]

are you forgetting something?

Quid Pro quo, G*y....

Show me where I agreed to such.

 

[jack]

Then, either your memory isn't as sharp as you believe it to be, you are a liar, you don't keep your promises, you aren't the original Jack I loved and adored, or a combination or collective thereof.

I still wish you no ill will. Sad for you is all.

Pfft. I don't remember stupid shit is all. Clearly it was more important to you than to me.

I'd spend more time on this, but I have to finish setting up the studio, which Ive been working on all week. Then I have a noon appt for a couple hours and then daughter and grandchild are coming over for drinks and apps. I just bought world War Z in bluray/hd and am going to watch that tonight with a chimnea fire and the last bottle of Sinister Hand.

Hope your day doesn't drag you down too much. Later on.

 

[jack]

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