The servers are on some kinda ET info spy recon from the Mars is better the Earth alliance (is that right, or is it MOMs is better then Earth alliance)? Any who its tough to get in a game right now but not impossible, if you have the right connections or the patients of a clam and the tenacity of a Raptor that just snuck in the keg cooler at Chiefs place!!!!! It is possible if you refrain from chucking the tablet to far and hard against or threw the wall!!! (Apple owners that didn't pertain to you, feel free to chuck that piece of shite as hard as you can!!!!!
Anyway its been a minute since I have flown with my good bud Bunn. I thought "that cat (Rabbit) is patient enough to get into a game" plus's I had run out of duct tape piecing my tablet back together, and was counting on the fact that ol' Bunn would have some!
Folk I tell you this because there is a huge morale Probem here in the ranks of the Misfits Crazy talk of never returning to the game or at least not till this latest server issue is laid to rest.
Well upon my arrival to Bunns hole I noticed his place a bit out of sorts. Not to mention all the empties lying around everywhere, it looked as though there had been a party!!! Thinking back I confurmened that that would have been impossible, for I know I hadn't been to the local motel, you know the one where they come pick you up and drop you off for free, very nice idea, and its no wonder that the p
Ace has caught on so well. I! Pretty sure every where I've been to a good shin dig I've had the chance to stay in one. I exspecialy like the ride from party house to the inn, there drivers are not very polite though, they never stop at the quickly mart so I can get some smokes before arriving at the resting destination..... I can't seem to remember the name of the motel chain...... County something or another, not important.
After snooping around a little, NOT looking for Bunns new 50 cals I knocked on the door several times but no answer???? Again and a again I knocked, I was becoming concerned for my friends where abouts. After all short of Bunns last day of fighting as a vise marsh when he had that hire brained idea to stay up till he made MORAF, dude couldn't make coherent sentences and remember when he showed up at base with his under where on the outside of his pants??? That aside Bunn is a pretty well put together Rabbit!!!
I desided I had better look inside and if nothing, call a such part!!!! I love such parties... Who ever came up with the idea of walking around aimlessly calling someone's name aloudy totally waisted parting with other like minded party gowers, well who ever came up with it is a genius and my friggin hero!!!!
The leason to be learned here was apparent as soon as I found our beloved Mr Bunn in the corner.
I asked him if he would be interested in a game of Dogfight, this was my responce:
Shocking I know. Keep morale up lady and gents!!! This to will pass!!!