I was walking somewhere so that I could look at someone's evidentially nifty comic, which had been presented to his class each day since the teacher had noticed it.
Walking up to the ancient Mac which was on a folding table, I tried to figure out how to access it. Opening a bare-bones web browser, I looked through the bookmarks, but didn't notice anything relevant. However, I then saw a line with instructions on accessing the comic. One had to type '%comic##' into the address bar, and the numbered comic would appear.
Typing '%comic01' in, I was presented with an image of two red-skinned hominoids having sex. Figuring that this couldn't be the comic, I continued to search.
Some other people then entered the area and began to move the folding tables and wooden poles which boxed them in to another side of the tent. I started helping them with the moving. Extinguishing some lamps on a table full of them which I was about to move, I decided that all people should be required to put out the lamps after they were done with them.
Along with some other people who had been moving the tables, I marched out to a circular area outside of the tent, to put forth my idea for the colony. Those who opposed the ideas, a number of which were wearing bikinis over or under their clothes, came filing into the area as well. We fought, and they won.
During the fight, my teeth were injured and began to ache. I couldn't believe that anyone would go against such a simple and good idea.
Posted by Trevor Savage at October 7, 2003 8:37 PM