
Originally Posted by
The Persian Cataphract
You know you've played EB for a too long time when you go out on the bar, find some nice chick and assume this babe-magnet pick-up line:
"Why hello there... Could you be the lucky Aphistamenos to stand in the way of my charging kontos? Tonight I can be your Grivpanvar and you can be my little skirmisher. Hubba hubba hubba." *excessively raunchy winks while shucking and jiving*
You also know when you've played too long when you ask the bartender for Milesian wine of the 2nd century vintage. "I want the grapes that once adorned the lush hills outside Miletus.". It's a stupid line for "Can you serve me your cheapest Chardonnay on the 6$ range and add some twangy spit to it?".
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