To the Blue Meanies!

[clutchoff]

I know that you are all worried about my condition. I would like you to all know that as of 8:45 this morning I can officially bend all my toes. I took an injury for the well being of all of you, and I was glad to do my part. I mean really, who wants to play with a sober JIM.

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[a_crude_wisdom]

I can confirm, without reservation, that those beautiful people who supply The Blue Meanies with drinks are an essential part of any Guild Nite. They are the invisible Blue Meanies, tirelessly working behind the scenes - even suffering injury in the pursuit of their task - so that we are all as totally badass as we think we are.

Sure, we could get up and get them ourselves; but then we'd forget what we were doing, we'd get distracted, we'd rebuff when we didn't need to or park our toons in stupid places and come back to find dead toons.

Normally I award the Yellow Jersey to the member of a 5-man team who performs the best. Clara gets it this week, for taking one for the team in the course of keeping JIM ginned up.

[backlon]

Ooh. tough. How do I send the yellow jersey to a REAL PERSON? Ponders.

I suppose the answer is that Clara needs to make herself into a toon. Clara, get yourself one of these:

Seriously, though, way to take one for the team!