It's like the dynamite in rock, paper, scissors. Or like the death ray that the evil overlord has built. And in true evil fashion, instead of using it at the very beginning which would have meant immediate success, I hold it in reserve and then never get a chance.
Step two is definitely the fall down step. All I've filled into that blank is Ikea: take over and supply troops with self-buildable barracks and protein in form of meatballs. It's good we teamed up, otherwise I'd probably have to figure out whether this was one of those, 'I'd tell you but then I'd have to kill you situations', which would add difficulties because a) I already told you and b) I don't want to kill you and c) even if I wanted to kill you, I don't know where to find you to enact my retribution or whatever it would be called. Also, it would be a tremendous hassle.
Sometimes you just don't have a convenient mug of tea with which to soften your ginger snaps and at the same time crunching through does not appeal. The secret to ginger bendies is molasses, btw. This is not a secret recipe. I'm not stealthy enough for those, they don't get passed down to me.
Aand I've just added a giant comment to our giant thread. Are you suggesting that our thread will get enough mass that it divides, becomes a multicellular organism and then destroys Tokyo? Because that is a devious plan.
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I'm sure there's a topical Star Trek quote for this, but I can't pick one.
Step two is definitely the fall down step. All I've filled into that blank is Ikea: take over and supply troops with self-buildable barracks and protein in form of meatballs. It's good we teamed up, otherwise I'd probably have to figure out whether this was one of those, 'I'd tell you but then I'd have to kill you situations', which would add difficulties because a) I already told you and b) I don't want to kill you and c) even if I wanted to kill you, I don't know where to find you to enact my retribution or whatever it would be called. Also, it would be a tremendous hassle.
Sometimes you just don't have a convenient mug of tea with which to soften your ginger snaps and at the same time crunching through does not appeal. The secret to ginger bendies is molasses, btw. This is not a secret recipe. I'm not stealthy enough for those, they don't get passed down to me.
Aand I've just added a giant comment to our giant thread. Are you suggesting that our thread will get enough mass that it divides, becomes a multicellular organism and then destroys Tokyo? Because that is a devious plan.