Legend of the Administrators:

[Crackpot]

It was a dark and stormy night in the wilds of the internet. Suddenly out of the darkness came Gob! He pronounced in a Loud Voice:
"I shall create a Forum! I'm not sure Why and I don't know Fuck-all about creating a forum but I shall do it all the same!".....

[The Hen]

The Hen was busy pecking away at the interwebs when Gob has his loud epiphany.

"Great," she muttered to herself. "Another bloody hobby. I wonder how long this one will last?"

"Oh darling! What a jolly hockey-sticks idea you have had. I like the fact you haven't a fucking clue about this. Bulletin Boards are always much better if the people running them haven't spent any time organising their thoughts and reasons for having a Board."

[Crackpot]

"Bah!" Said Gob, "your thinly veiled sarcasm shall not hinder me! And my thoughts are just as organized as ever thankyouverymuch"

And with that he took a moment to organize his thoughts.....







It didn't work.

[@meric@nwom@n]

Yet with a lot of help from Wonder Woman's secret identity RB, and a small band of merry men and women, it became a functional reality. A land was created where one could speak unfettered by clothing if one so chose. Amystical magical land called PlanB. (Which of course makes me think of the morning after pill every time I log in. I have to wonder how many will land here on a google search for birth control.)

[kristina]

@W, that was MY laugh out loud moment for the morning!

[Guinevere]

When I first looked for the place the only thing I could find *were* forums for Plan B. I didn't realize Scooter had sent me a link, not just the name.

[@meric@nwom@n]

@W, that was MY laugh out loud moment for the morning!

B that as it may, it's a nice place to be.

[Scooter]

When I first looked for the place the only thing I could find *were* forums for Plan B. I didn't realize Scooter had sent me a link, not just the name.

Hmmm, I wonder how many people are scratching their heads wondering why I was directing them to a forum about morning-after contraception.

[The Hen]

Ha!

Plan B, or you may have future regrets.

Plan ahead, Plan B.

We could always capitalise on that. (We don't have a contraceptive called Plan B here, otherwise it might have been called something else entirely.)

[tyro]

Alas, the rug-rats of regrets!

Slaps forehead

I could have had a plan ahead job!