You need 4 players to start a Tournament game.
Only 2 computer players are allowed.
dvoraksa visits
dvoraksa joined the game in slot 1
ComradeChrist joined the game in slot 2
Added computer player <D.A.N.>
Added computer player <B.I.L.L.>
ComradeChrist: like the name?
ComradeChrist: press button
B.I.G. visits
dvoraksa: wait a sec
ComradeChrist: k
B.I.G.: hello
ComradeChrist: hello
B.I.G.: can i play
ComradeChrist: ask dvorak
ComradeChrist: if he says okay i'll remake
ComradeChrist: he'll brb 2 min
B.I.G.: ok
B.I.G.: i came from german and you
B.I.G.: ???
ComradeChrist: die USA
ComradeChrist: Woher in Deutschland?
B.I.G.: ok me eng is not good
B.I.G.: trier
dvoraksa: hold on I'm eating chicken strips
ComradeChrist: das ist in Rheinland, neh?
ComradeChrist: lol
B.I.G.: kannst du de
B.I.G.: ja rp
ComradeChrist: ja, mein beste freund kommt aus bayern und er hat mich bei gebracht
B.I.G.: cool
ComradeChrist: ich spreche okay :-/
B.I.G.: sehr good better als ich eng ;)
ComradeChrist: haha, mein freund dvorak hat gesagt das er glaubt das er ist nicht bereit mit andere spieler spielen.
ComradeChrist: vielleicht die nächste spiel?
dvoraksa: I love chicken strips
B.I.G.: ok see later
ComradeChrist: bis dan
B.I.G. was kicked
ComradeChrist: i kicked him
ComradeChrist: i said
ComradeChrist: "hey my friend doesn't think he's ready yet to play with other people, maybe next time"
dvoraksa: did you tell him of my love for chicken strips
ComradeChrist: no that would be futile
ComradeChrist: although i too love chicken strips
ComradeChrist: press enter foo
dvoraksa: I've got a grip of them and bbq sauce on my hand
dvoraksa: 1 sec
ComradeChrist: I wish I had a snack
dvoraksa: my dad's fish was good
ComradeChrist: yes it was
dvoraksa: Although I completely ignored the fact that I haven't talked to him in 5 years I started up a conversation with my uncle and had an agreeable night
ComradeChrist: yeah
dvoraksa: I smoked some hookah and he had a cigar
dvoraksa: showed him my arsenal
ComradeChrist: i talked to him too, he wants me to redo his network.
dvoraksa: and now I'm playing virtual space mules as I eat my final chicken strip
ComradeChrist: he got hacked
dvoraksa: shit
ComradeChrist: yeah
ComradeChrist: the original guy setup IIS on the server
ComradeChrist: IIS got rooted
dvoraksa: whoa
dvoraksa: IIs??????????????
ComradeChrist: the windows http server
dvoraksa: oh i know
ComradeChrist: they installed it like 5 years ago
dvoraksa: oh
ComradeChrist: when web hosting was stupid expensive
dvoraksa: still
dvoraksa: apache
ComradeChrist: yeah
ComradeChrist: so i talked to him
ComradeChrist: i'm going to redo his network
ComradeChrist: migrate him to Google Apps with Exchange support
dvoraksa: I told him you do remote work
ComradeChrist: and throw him on my hostgator reseller account (for free if he goes with a service agreement)
ComradeChrist: right right
ComradeChrist: he should notice a massive improvement like instantly
dvoraksa: we could take a weekend trip up there if you want
dvoraksa: so we could actually fix it
ComradeChrist: it wouldn't be a terrible idea
ComradeChrist: knock it all out in a weekend
ComradeChrist: then jsut perform maintenance
dvoraksa: avis phones style
ComradeChrist: ya
ComradeChrist: you ready?
dvoraksa: brb then we can start
ComradeChrist: i got mule angst
ComradeChrist: k
dvoraksa: need to return bbq sauce
dvoraksa: okay back
ComradeChrist: gogogogogogogog
dvoraksa: I think the range is open tomorrow but I'm a little afraid of what it might look like
Round 1 of 12
dvoraksa: WHAT
ComradeChrist: hurrrrry
ComradeChrist: i'm blue
ComradeChrist: you dumbnut
dvoraksa: WHAT THE HECK
dvoraksa: SHIT
ComradeChrist: we can remake
ComradeChrist: just move quick
ComradeChrist: k?
dvoraksa: I was blue last time I got confused