I'm in.
I wouldn't have a choice, after all. The rest of us who left years ago would've bitten my hand off if they'd known an idea like this was coming about. One feels an obligation to bear the standard, now and then. Standard of the forgotten generation...
I know Woko's still about, I know psichonico was here lately, but all those names I could go on all night writing down...whatever we do here, it'll be for you.
Whatever we can come up with, this is for every moment we spent refreshing, scrolling, refreshing again, getting frustrated when the great winged one
still hadn't posted round three yet, all the debate, the discussions that could last forever, this is for the banter, the smiles, laughter, the tears, and again I could go on but it's 3am and I'm already tired (why?!).
Anyhow. End result of that thought process: yeah, go on, let's give it a whirl.
Just let the place rot and play Race to a Billion when the show ends? No Deal! I mean, come on. The grass isn't always greeny on the other side...