Ike
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Maybe I should go inactive for a while and see if I get lucky.
The only bug I ever got was one where all of my fleets, most of my buildings, and several of my research levels disappeared for a couple of days. This was as I was building my first jumpgate . . . which I had to build three times due to the Uni 9 server move. 
Nothing like having tons of res on your planets and you can't move it. If you build ships they disappear and building level 1 buildings is a waste if the real ones come back. Well, I'm gonna keep my eye out for more inactives.
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Mmmmm, bacon. I
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What is weird is that Nameless_Neko told Anestty that no one had transported res to the player. So either they grew it or captured it. No way someone with mines at that level creates that much res. Nor is there any way they could have captured that much . . . I calculate that there was at least 60 MM res on those planets, and spread out across them as well. That is 2400 large cargos or 12,000 small cargos woorth of res. While I agree that someone was probably trying to push, I'm curious how they were doing it.
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@Yarasa: Hmm, well, I haven't been to Antarctica or South America.
I have some tentative, if long range, plans to go to Machu Pichu, the Galapagos, and Easter Island . . . but those are probably a couple of years off, at least.@Firefly: I'll try to drop in if I can make it across the Pond, although I suspect my wife will have something to say about me playing oGame on another vacation.
We were thinking of visiting Wales next week instead of the cruise, but the exchange rate (£1 = $1.9) made it too expensive. I plan to add a lot more stuff to the website, but I have been shooting up too much o-crack.
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custard, and then
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Yes, it is around the halfway point in the Marine Corps Marathon. We wore each other's names with arrows. Not only did it tend to increase the number of people cheering for us, but it forced us to stay together and finish.
I have more pictures on other parts of my website -- over 3000 in fact -- but fortunately very few of them are of me.
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Hmmmmm, well that is no less odd. Unless (s)he has a @#$^load of cargos around somewhere, I don't even know how (s)he could have gotten all of that res to the various colonies by attacking someone else who was pushed to. Odd, strange, and weird.
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Here is a picture of my sister and I from two weeks ago . . .
Click for a larger view . . . if you dare.
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who only has
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Very, very strange. Congrats to Coops and Bef for cashing in. But I think someone should notify a GO, 'cause something doesn't add up. And you don't want anyone saying you were the ones they were trying to push to.
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How very sedimentary.
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What kinda rocks:)
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Anything but that!
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on a banjo.
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GL, Bef. I had a kidney stone about four years ago, and I can't say it was particularly pleasant, but I think mine was relatively small/minor. Or, perhaps I simply have no feelings. They are often caused by dehydration, apparently, as most people get stones, but lack of water causes them to leave the kidneys and go places that don't want them. I have not had another since then, I am happy to report. I wish you good health and a stone-free future.
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and upset tummy!
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. . . he padded silently across his room to the window and looked out, but nothing seemed amiss. No scary shadows or strange shapes. Relieved, he turned back toward his bed, when suddenly he heard a scraping, right behind him. The hair stood up on the back of his neck as a cold shiver traversed his spine.
Looking quickly around, he saw the faint outline of a woman, standing by the door. Her form glowed an iridescent green. She appeared to be in her late fourties, in disheveled clothes, and mud-caked boots. In one hand she carried an old shovel and in the other a hooded lantern.
He thought that at any moment his legs would give way under him, but he managed to stay upright as she beckoned to him and disappeared through the closed door. Not knowing why or what compelled him, he followed the shifting spirit out of the room, down the stairs, and out the front door. The wind whipped his flannel pajamas, but he did not seem to notice, so intent was he on following the ghostly figure.
She led him back behind the house and into the old orchard of apple trees. As the clouds shifted and revealed a full moon, the phantom turned to him and pointed . . .
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trick-or-treating
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rending the silence
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As Halloween approaches . . .
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down memory lane.
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succulent ribs and
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chicken or pre-chicken.
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but without cows
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