Well, you did it. Some others landed a blow or two, sure, but you bon vivants were in there turning that goose into foie gras with the best of them. We expect nothing less, and we expect style. That's what we're about.

Big juicy c'est bons to mpminoc, DjWakko and GirlNextDoor for delivering coups de grace. And to everybody who swatted flies. Place smells better already.

One thing, though. Looks like some of those nasty little kill codes, the ones that override the jack-out safeguard, are missing, along with the Assassin's gun. Somebody, I hope one of you, has some wicked stuff.

If it's you, or you know something, come by and have a little Merlot with us. The Merovingian might be in a very generous mood if you do.