Originally Posted By: Barry the Pirate
Originally Posted By: fartz
I think there's at least a little bit of heroism mixed in with all the shame of that story. He didn't have to regale us with that sordid tale, but he bared his soul and shared the horrid story at the expense of any pride he could possibly carry after that dreadful day. I mean, here's a man that faced Lisa Sparxx on her own playing field and braved the butt stench and the overgrown Black Cameraman. This man displayed amazing courage while under fire.

I think we should address Meat_Pison as Sir Meat_Piston or Mr. Meat_Piston from here on out.


So you're seeing a sort of Crocodile Hunter of the group.

I've certainly been there more times than I can count as far as a fatty goes. But the lack of hygiene thing is a new wrinkle. How fucking stupid can she be?


See, Barry gets it.

While it's generally easier to laugh at their misfortune you gotta at least set a day aside each year to toast your drink to the guy that just says "fuck it" and goes all in with reckless abandon. While Sir Meat Piston, or Lord Stench as some would say, may have failed at his objective, he still saw a large amorphous blob laying spread eagle sorrounded by a gag-inducing green mist, and he put his head down and went all in. I'd like to think that the Evil Knievels and George Pattons of this world would have done the same thing.