Joined: June 2006
|Quote (Tom Ames @ Mar. 26 2010,12:33)|
|Quote (Louis @ Mar. 26 2010,12:12)|
|Last Legal Move: Snaresbrook.|
Some of you Americans seem to think that Mornington Crescent is somehow like Calvinball, an entirely ruleless and fictional game. Might I remind you that this, like the Wikipedia article, is a distinct falsehood.
School Cormorant was Rules were handed down to us by the Town of Chipping Sodbury in the 1800s darkest recesses of antiquity. The game has a noble tradition through all civilised nations. Now don't piss me off or I'll insist we play by the rules which operated under Charlemagne, you see if I don't.
Anyway, enough tough love. I shall restart play from Snaresbrook with a move to:
Lurkers take note: that's how the game is played. Must be something in that north Wales water...
Realizing I'm probably doomed to lose all my altitude (and possibly my red tokens) I'll risk:
(If I can avoid the ol' Spoon, I'll be overjoyed.)
What's the cutoff on ghost stations? '31? '84?
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