Spear in my back, lay dieing on the floor from blood loss, fading in and out.......in and out...
Arrows to the left of me, arrows to the right..bang a gong.
Fading ever so slow....never to see my...................on floats.
Then Hubba rushes in and makes the best trench macros ya'll have ever considered, I will
not share the info now, BUT his prelims are just nuts.
Now revived somewhat; I attempt to make my way back to the tree.....STAY TUNED
Dave

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