I just so happened to return to my computer right in the middle of Dion's IRC tiff with Shawn and company, and after about 20 minutes of following along with the conversation, I literally fell asleep at my computer desk. I awoke about six hours later with a sore back, despite the fact that I was kicked back in my Aeron office chair. Granted, the chat session had its high points (Dion's use of the word "poorlings" being one such crest), but on the whole, NGF humor has gone flat. Dion and Chris' chest-pounding bravado and ad hom (personal) attacks simply do not work me up like they used to. I've been galavnized by this scene's bullshit, I guess.
[ July 28, 2001: Message edited by: DolphinLord ]