WE NEED MOAR MODS!
Folks javaboy is gone. He has stepped down. We'll miss him a lot around here. All hail javaboy.
With the moving on of our dear friend it's time for some new blood.
I've had the shakes since Michael Jackson's death. The wind whispers Monty. Frada hasn't slept since he's started. Tar A just asked me to cook him a steak. Rabies doesn't even know what continent he's on any more. Terry's working on his political career. AlmightyCushion is ducking me cos he owes me a tenner and Sharpshooter has been temporarily blinded by a slowly growing facial tick as a result of all your goddamn disgusting flirting.
So it's that time of year again. It's time for the faux BS circlejerkulatorily fantastic AH mod competition. It's a chance for you guys to put your name in the hat before we pick the people we've all picked already via secret lottery. Applications preferably in Limerick form. Failing that just lick your keyboard a bit and see what comes up. Hell they made me a mod this way. Everyone deserves a shot.