well steve, how about a fratboys book that is a bunch of one shot adventures that has a section to time them all it together. or do the 2-in-1 flip book, with one side with the frats as protagonists, and the other side having the fratboys as the antagonists. big book with half the writing.

anyway, i'm doing "fratboys vs. The Wurst" (my giant sentient hot dog alien race) for my group tonight. seems fitting since labor day is this weekend.

must avenge the lives of so many bretheren lost on this terrible holiday...pass the mustard please...lost another one to the struggle.

MK

Heh...that sounds really funny...you will have to let us know how your labor day Fratboy game goes.

ok paraphrased:

1)frats throw labor day bash, last one before they hit the books (yeah right)

2)one of the frats, bradford johnson, sole heir to the johnsonville brats fortune, comes out of his room spouting off about they're here.

3) few seconds later, rotiserrie grill ship shows up. giant hot dogs get out shooting people with ketchup and mustard squeeze bottle guns and flying around in personal ship that look like paper wrappers.

4) frats forced back into house. go to bradford johnsons room, find lots of info and equipment to fight the frankfurter menace.

5) plan hatched, hijack the wienermobile, fit it to be a relish bomb, let the hot dogs take it as a spoil of war. game over as hot dogs explode and people feast on remains.

the line of the night was given by my friend andrew, who said: "they can't be more advanced than us, they're made out of lips and assholes" when he said that the entire table coundn't stop laughing.

MK

Lips and assholes, Chet, lips and assholes...

Steve wrote:
"Lips and assholes, Chet, lips and assholes..."

Pig sphincters. No, really, you didn't think they threw those out, did you?

Mmmmm. All that sphinctery goodness.

mmm...chitlings.