As usual, I rest my double vision for half a day and five full pages of this flotsam have to be sifted for the traces of pertinent jetsam.
Philip Flynn is "IN". Phil, drop by and say hi.
Dibley...AT LAST. IN.
LosDiablos: looks like another "In" to me, s'fine.
Clay(god), I'm working up your banner with my other brain as I type.
klgeibe...geez, man, I struggle to get your name right! Can't you come up with something like, I dunno...NUTBUCKET? That I could banner the hell outta!
Striker16...have we met in-game? Hey Striker's M.O.M guarantor, chime in and remind me about the lad.
Ah, this brings up a point: we need solid, like as in SOLID, confirmation of age for any new recruit or candidate. I still don't know whether FudgePopSical is a grown-up or Prodigy M.O.M. If I have to go back and make a third flippin' banner I will not be a cheerful wig. From this post hence I'll make no damn banner without knowing your damn age, dammit.
Whomever else I've omitted, somebody (Chet?) please please please (let me get what I want) post an updated list of new and prospective M.O.M's. I'd rather gouge out an eye than scroll back through the last ten pages again. (though the eye gouge thing might correct the double vision...or get me some bookings on the local big-time wrestling circuit. Think I'll call myself "Stone Cold Nutbucket")
I've been giving some thought to the question of a squadron capacity cap. We're roughly the same size as the 111th, not as member-heavy as enigma, and I've arrived at the point where I no longer care. If we're voting on either setting a limit or going recruitment-ape I vote for the latter. As many qualified players (character, skill, "MOM vibe", etc) as want to join M.O.M will get my approval. "Qualified" being the operative word. Only the best or most promising make the M.O.M grade. Ultimately it's up to you lot as a lot to determine whether we have a lot of members (a lot like we already have only a lot more so) or not. I like the a lot idea. It makes me feel all happy like I just swallowed a live kitten.
In that spirit:
I've wooed DESERT ROSE, Dragon10000, Hell Cat 2, Graf Von WESTPARK and Pffftt. Dragon, Cat, Graf and mouth noise are into the idea and agreed to swing by and visit the thread, I can't remember what ROSE's response was. Feedback on all these, please. My grail recruits, Samweb and Rickenfaker, remain on the fence. Sam is Job 1 (I was born in Ford country, leave us not forget) and says he's just waiting till Squad Wars to make a decision. I want him to make that decision now because I'd admire to have him contributing to the discourse here. My overall admiration for Sam is well documented, it's wasting perfectly good Sam-interaction time to wait. But wait we must until Sam makes the call. Be really really really really nice to Sam when you see him. He's that nice a guy that you ought to be being really nice to him anyway.
I HAVE BEEN TO THE MOUNTAINTOP. I HAVE SEEN WHAT LIES ON THE OTHER SIDE. THERE IS A SQUADRON OF ONE THOUSAND WAITING FOR US THERE IF WE PERSEVERE. THAT SQUAD IS CALLED...M.O.M. ALL ONE THOUSAND OF THOSE GLORIOUS, BEJEWELED AND VALIANT MOM'S ARE IN THE TOP ONE HUNDRED. WE MUST PERSEVERE. WE SHALL PERSEVERE. WE SHALL LOOK UP PERSEVERE IN THE DICTIONARY AND POSSIBLY EDIT THIS POST. GREAT GAWD A'MIGHTY WE SHALL REACH THAT PROMISED SQUADRON IF IT MEANS EDITING THIS POST ONE THOUSAND TIMES. THERE IS MESCALINE FOR ALL ONE THOUSAND MOM'S IF WE MAKE THE CLIMB. CLIMB WITH ME, MY MOM'S. LET US CLIMB.
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