Cliffs of Dover, a Year Later

Chivas said:

>>Falstaff all your hand wringing, moaning, and warnings to the unwashed may eventually be right, and you may be able to raise your hands, and say you were right all along to the empty forums,<<

No hand-wringing here, or bell-wringing come to that...no moaning...no warnings. And unwashed? They must love you...

Just countering your self-appointed position as high-priest of the inside track, reader-in-chief of the Clod dev tea-leaves, and all-round attacker of anyone who dares question your version of events.

Why aren't you playing the game instead of posting here all the time? This is known as a 'doing a Frey'. It is probably in the dictionary by now.

>>but I doubt it. I suspect in another five years you will still be here, the development will be going strong, and you will be moaning about some obscure feature in the sim that doesn't suit your version of history. <<

'Will'....'will'...'will'....your beloved future tense, where everything is soft and hazed with petals...and unknowable, and unreachable.

How about the thing crashing to the desktop with a loud thud every half an hour or so? Dynamic weather? Dynamic campaign? Or even no jaggies?

Do you have well-developed lower body strength from wading through these metric tons of rose-petals lying a foot thick wherever you walk?

I bet the dog sneezes a lot....