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Warning: Bad joke

Because I'm running the game at Arcanacon I've been doing a lot of research into Dr Who.

I found this joke and felt I had to share:

Q: What goes bang thud, bang, thud, bang thud, bang thud, bang thud, bang thud, bang thud, bang thud, bang thud, bang thud, bang thud, bang thud, bang thud?
A: A Time Lord committing suicide

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darcrider
Jan. 6th, 2006 06:30 am (UTC)
Obviously that's from the "Unbound" Series...

I'd be interested in hearing more about this game.
halloranelder
Jan. 6th, 2006 08:59 am (UTC)
I may be attempting to run a play test before the convention, most likely Sunday the 22nd of January.

More details later.
wilderdash
Jan. 6th, 2006 11:57 am (UTC)
Colour me interested in that one.
draquin
Jan. 6th, 2006 06:48 am (UTC)
If that's not an NTB joke, it should be... :-)
vaingloriesque
Jan. 7th, 2006 01:54 am (UTC)
tee hee hee hee hee hee hee...
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