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Rules of the Game

I figure it might be prudent to just give a layout of what you folks will see here, you folks who've taken a part of your day to come by and see what's pollinating in my garden. You know, fair warnin' and all that.

First off, these are opinions and observations and rants nothing more, nothing less. None of the words coming off my hands are directed to any who may read this. I don't need anyone rolling up on me with some sort of beef because they felt post #238 circling a thing they like was directed at them

Second, the things here will be mostly geek oriented. Not really in the mood for talks of political or religious nature, there's a shit ton of other places for that. This is not one of them. Got that? Geekery here. I may delve lightly in to such things if they cross over in to a particular rant, like say politics in a superhuman world or what not. but that be it.

That said, enjoy whatever comes out of my anxiety ridden, crazed skull. :)

Note: management can and will add shit to this list as needed or as it comes.

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