November 25, 2003

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IMMUNITY CHALLENGE III

Don has been late on several occassions. Determine his punishment.

Assignments due to me via email by Wednesday, November 26, 10 AM.

Posted by Don at November 25, 2003 08:45 AM | TrackBack

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Oh, that is... that's just... delicious. >:-)

Posted by: Jim at November 25, 2003 09:16 AM

Mmmm, punishment.... now we're talkin'.

Posted by: LeeAnn at November 25, 2003 09:26 AM

uh oh.... - oh you need to strike jeff's name out on the players...

Posted by: pylorns at November 25, 2003 10:17 AM

This almost makes up for having to wait. Almost, but not quite.

Posted by: emily at November 25, 2003 12:12 PM

almost nearly but not quite hardly?

Posted by: pylorns at November 25, 2003 01:23 PM

possibly maybe.

Posted by: LeeAnn at November 25, 2003 07:02 PM

Don never put up my parting words either... I sent them like a week ago.

Posted by: Jeff at November 25, 2003 07:02 PM

Ooooooh oooooooh, now *I* wanna play!

Here I come, on my raft, trying to get on the island!

Posted by: jean at November 25, 2003 07:45 PM

Wonder if Don's going to be late today? Heh

Posted by: Jim at November 26, 2003 08:26 AM

...typical

Posted by: pylorns at November 26, 2003 09:56 AM

Looks late to me. ;)

Posted by: emily at November 26, 2003 10:17 AM

I've been following this for awhile. Don is a fucking waste of oxygen.

Posted by: Joe at November 26, 2003 10:57 AM

That's a tad on the severe side there Mr. Joe.

Oxygen is a replenishable resource and is effectively free for the vast majority of humanity. Unless you're an astronaut or a deep sea diver I don't think you really get to be a judge regarding its relative value compared to Don or anything else.

Posted by: Jim at November 26, 2003 11:06 AM

You're right, and I'd like to offer my apologies, both to Don and the Survivor contestants.

Posted by: joe at November 26, 2003 11:38 AM

Seriously, Don, this getting really lame and you're the only one who can fix it. We're all here and we've done our part, now it's your turn.

Posted by: emily at November 26, 2003 12:30 PM

No, Don's not a waste of oxygen. But he has a recurring role on the TV station. (gasp!)

Posted by: pylorns at November 26, 2003 01:04 PM

Maybe our entries are all so diabolically clever that he is afraid to post them.

Posted by: Jim at November 26, 2003 02:41 PM

Wow, I'm glad I got out early. it'd really suck if I still had to wait for crap over the holidays... *snicker* Did you know the human brain is the size of your fist?

Posted by: Jeff at November 26, 2003 03:06 PM

So what do we do here? Send our stuff to a neutral party and have them host the poll?

Posted by: Jim at November 26, 2003 07:23 PM

Maybe we should hold off the lynching until after the holiday weekend. Personally, I'm not in that big a hurry to lose again. :)

Posted by: LeeAnn at November 26, 2003 07:51 PM

Hey, now... cut Don a little slack. He's had it rough -- been out partying with Luuk the Everyday Bear and all, y'know... and stuff...

Posted by: jean at November 26, 2003 08:57 PM

I fucking give up. If this game were man I would have told him to take a flying leap off the goddamned island already.

Posted by: emily at November 27, 2003 01:08 AM

I can host the poll if you guys want, although no one ever goes to my site... =)

Posted by: Jeff at November 28, 2003 12:35 PM

Dang, I disappear for awhile and I find the game's been abandoned.

Posted by: Victor at November 28, 2003 03:44 PM

Somebody let me know if anything happens here.

Thanks.

Posted by: Jim at November 29, 2003 09:19 AM

Somebody say something. Just to keep the patient interested and all.

Posted by: LeeAnn at November 30, 2003 07:19 PM

O.K. now I understand the "outlast" portion of the slogan! zzzzzzzzz

Posted by: jim at November 30, 2003 10:41 PM

wow.... suprise suprise monday morning rolls around and big nothing..

Posted by: pylorns at December 1, 2003 08:08 AM

Take a look at Anger Management if you haven't already.

Posted by: Victor at December 1, 2003 09:16 AM

I guess that means we just hang around the island, waiting for the boat that will never come, until we Donner party ourselves.
Wow.

Posted by: LeeAnn at December 1, 2003 09:58 AM

thi swill not do...

Posted by: pylorns at December 1, 2003 11:15 AM

It's Gilligan's Isle, with Ginger, MaryAnn, Mrs. Howell...and Gilligan.

Boy, is Jim's LW gonna be torked.

Posted by: Victor at December 1, 2003 12:09 PM

So I'm Gilligan, am I? I always pictured myself as the Professor.

Well, who is Mrs. Howell then? It'll require cast iron cojones to answer that one Victor. ;-)

Posted by: Jim at December 1, 2003 01:21 PM

Well, who is Mrs. Howell then? You are, Jim.

(Just how suicidal do I look? ;~) )

Posted by: Victor at December 1, 2003 02:09 PM

Heck, I'll be Mrs. Howell.... might not have the looks, but I'd have the money. :)

Posted by: LeeAnn at December 1, 2003 02:40 PM

I can't say that's better Victor... which one of us girls is Gilligan, huh?

Posted by: emily at December 1, 2003 03:11 PM

Emily, it's a shame you're not a Munuvian :~)

I'm just a-gonna duck that there question. . .

Posted by: Victor at December 1, 2003 08:29 PM

So, is the game over? Unless someone tells me otherwise very, very soon I won't bother coming back here.

Posted by: emily at December 2, 2003 08:54 AM

So who has the keys to the blog? Maybe it could be handed over to someone to continue ...

Posted by: Rob at December 2, 2003 09:00 AM

Everyone welcome Pylorns as your new host

Posted by: Don at December 2, 2003 09:00 AM

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