[Day in the Life + Putt Putt and u love it]

[andredallover]

Nice shot.

((OOC: Sir Hannibal Lector and Lord Ticky Mikk are enjoying a ROUSING GAME of Zombie Putt-Putt. The game is played much like you would expect miniature golf to go, complete with mildly sentiant windmills, pirahna plants, and Marvin being Marvin. Balls, however, have been replaced with deboned zombies, and you may 'putt' your rotting

Comments

[in_good_taste]

All in the wrist, my good man.

[andredallover]

Play these sorts of games a lot then, boy?

[in_good_taste]

Exactly as often as you think.

[andredallover]

That often, hm? No wonder you're winning.

[in_good_taste]

Then again, it may just be that they like me better.

[andredallover]

I suppose. You didn't take out their bones, afterall.

[in_good_taste]

Well, I do try to reserve acts of cruelty for the deserving. Personal policy.

[andredallover]

Of course.

[plastic_pal]

The calculations for the shot are incredibly easy.

[in_good_taste]

Are they? I was aiming for you.

[plastic_pal]

I'm not a particularly difficult target to miss.