Pie for Everyone!
 

Yes, everyone take a slice or seven on the occasion of 2,501 useless posts from yours truly :mrgreen:

awwww PIE PIE PIE

happy 2501
mhmhmhmhmhm :lol:

Congratulations! :D


*eats pie*

Meh. I'll be there "soon". But still, congrats.

Thanks :D
Please, everyone, have more pie, more "shampaggen"!

Call me when you get to post 3141, and maybe then I'll want some pie. :P

Congrats! *eats pie*

Welcome to the "posts a lot" club. Which you were already a part of. In fact, everyone is a part of it. But welcome anyways :D

Do I count as part? And does this mean I need to eat myself?

Huh? Unless you've got some 29 more posts since posting that I don't get it. Surely it should be posts 1024? Or is it 1023? Curse that trilogic game! He once forced me to play, you know, while hopping. I hate him. Really, I do. But I digress.

@ e of pi: I thought Borg didn't eat (and if you quote that $u£qing TNG episode I'll throttle you with Marka Ragnos' seventh golden lampstand!) :P

No, he meant 3141. However, the case can be made that 3142 would have been better.

That information is classified. This drone is authorised under the Treaty of Denara IV to provide you with only my designation (30 of 46, Primary Overflow Buffer of Subcollective 147) and post (Battle-class Cube #147). Any other information may be withheld. I won't talk.

Huh? What;s the significance of 3141? And, for that matter, 47?

@ e of pi: Thank you. The Kr-- sorry, typo. Ahem. Cricketers will be paying you a visit soon ;)

:P

I don't get it.

Then re-read Life, the Universe and Everything, by Oolon Colluphid ;)

Ohhh. Hitchhiker's Guide joke. Haven't seen one of those since...well, to be honest, never.

Okay, okay, time to put Valium out of his misery. What are the first few digits of pi, Chancellor?

And what number do you see everywhere in Star Trek?


Hint: Look at my avatar.... ;)

Man. I didn't catch that either. I mean, I saw 47. Still, I mean pi's in my username! How dumb do I get? No, no need to answer. It's just me being jifted. (Which is a term coined at my old school, for gifted children only, to represent totally overthinking a problem, and missing the obvious solution. It comes from the misspronounciation of the word "gifted" itself.

Dang it, it's simply impossible to keep up with you. Or down. Sideways we'd best not talk about :P

As for 47, I hadn't really noticed...

okay now I have to share some pie

its the big K

Bon Appetit