Lowercase g?

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Is there a story? Taboo? Hush, Hush? Already been asked? guild?

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Been nice knowing you Bartlax4. Do you hear the choppers coming for you yet?
 
It comes from “The Knights who say Ni.” It is borrowed from the sacred phrase "Ekke Ekke Ekke Ekke Ptangya Ziiinnggggggg Ni!" Translated that means that Andy is the maker of the “gRAIL” knife that each of us seek on our quest.
 
I thought their use of the lower case g was subculture slang for 'gangsta' ?? .. cause making knives ain't it nuthin but a g-thang. .. bay bee.
 
It couldn't be from the Knights who say Ni, because those guys thought you could cut down the mightiest tree in the forest with a herring, and.... we know you have to have a Competition Cutter to do that! Maybe Andy needs to make a knife and call it the Herring!!!

-Will

It comes from “The Knights who say Ni.” It is borrowed from the sacred phrase "Ekke Ekke Ekke Ekke Ptangya Ziiinnggggggg Ni!" Translated that means that Andy is the maker of the “gRAIL” knife that each of us seek on our quest.
 
It couldn't be from the Knights who say Ni, because those guys thought you could cut down the mightiest tree in the forest with a herring, and.... we know you have to have a Competition Cutter to do that! Maybe Andy needs to make a knife and call it the Herring!!!

-Will

Just be careful of those "flesh wounds"!
 
The Knights Who Say 'Ni' demand a sacrifice! A new Knife! The Herring!

Hurrah! Hurrah! Hurrah!




love this forum. :)
 
Oh brave Sir Robin....Sir Robin ran away.... He ran away away he ran away....
 
And the Lord spake, saying, "First shalt thou take out the Holy Pin. Then, shalt thou count to three. No more. No less. Three shalt be the number thou shalt count, and the number of the counting shall be three. Four shalt thou not count, neither count thou two, excepting that thou then proceed to three. Five is right out. Once at the number three, being the third number to be reached, then, lobbest thou thy Holy Hand Grenade of Antioch towards thy foe, who, being naughty in My sight, shall snuff it
 
French Soldier: Ah don' wanna talk to you no more, you empty-headed animal food-trough wiper! I fart in your general direction! Your mother was a hamster and your father smelt of elderberries!
Sir Galahad: Well, is there someone else up there we could talk to?
French Soldier: No! Now go away or I shall taunt you a second time!
 
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