Maztinho

Wait... aren't we doing serpentine draft rules? IE 1 to 17, and then second round goes 17 up to 1. Also there's enough out there that realistically you can get a really good roster if you plan it out well. I mean this is dealing with the hundred something plus HISTORY of professional wrestling.

You should be able to find a random number generator on line to make the order. Sign ups gives you the number, scramble them and that's the draft order. Also on the voting are we looking at workrate, promo abilities, or a combination of both? Or our own choice?

Vote and that makes the seedings?

It's the way the NBA one is going to, a couple people have waited too long and the time limit passed, so the next person goes, but whenever the skipped person gets back on-line they have free reign to pick.

If it's based off the NBA one, then 12 hour cap from previous pick. IE I pick at 4:30 am, if the person following me doesn't pick by 4:30 pm the next person can pick, and the skipped person can pick at anytime.

I'd be up for it, but I say we can take teams, but it uses two picks. So if you take the Roadwarriors, you don't have a pick the next round. The exception being tossed together teams that happened to hold the title. (I.E. Angle/Benoit) Make a ruling that a team had to function as a cohesive team for an extended period of time. I'm a tag team mark so I'd hate to see Hawk and Animal in different "feds"

I think doing this year after year would ruin some of the "surprises" of some of the forgotten players from years past. Maybe a specialized draft (per decade) could work.

I think you'll be okay. Right now we are hitting role players and I know that I'm just thinking of people who might be a one or two time All-Star that fit with the rest of my guys. And most of that's going to come from guys you remember see play. Some of the "guys taht are good right now" picks kinda surprise me since they seem to be "prospect picks" to an extent.

Nah, that personality thing automatically weeds you out if you take too long on it. The cap is like an hour and a half. She'll get dinged and be deemed to be a bad candidate. Also my manager is only the manager because he doesn't want a promotion to Store Director because he doesn't want to move.

I wanted to stab a bitch at work today. We have corn on sale, and I had just finished filling a four foot display and was tossing the empty boxes away when I get a page. I answer. Me: Yo. Checker: Do we have more corn? Me: I just filled it like a minute ago, no way it's sold out. Checker: A lady wants to know if there's more. Me: How much damn corn does she want? A case? It's only a quarter an ear for the first ten. Checker: She didn't say, she just said she wanted more corn and then went over to your display. Me: Aight, I'll grab a case and talk to her. So I grab a case and wheel it out to the full display. A lady in her 50's and her 30 something daughter are picking thru my corn ripping off the husk to look at every ear. (just a tip, that's annoying as fuck) Me: Hi! It's all bi-color so if you are looking for white or yellow you aren't going to find it. Daughter: Oh, this corn just doesn't look good I found one with a bug in it. Me: Oh. I'm sorry that happens sometimes I'll toss that one away, which is it? Daughter: We left it with the cashier. They both continue to rip open my corn. Not just pull it open a bit, but tear the husk all the way off, making a mess. Me: Okay. Mom (indicating the case I had): Is that corn fresh? Me: No fresher than whats out here. I just finished filling it, the cashier was uncertain if you wanted a case, so I brought this out. It's only the first 10 ears that are on sale, after that they are 50 cents each. Daughter: No, we just wanted fresh corn from the back. Me: It's all the same, this corn is no fresher than the ones you are looking at. But if you want to you can look through this case, I'll be right back. I went to grab a cookie and calm down a bit because they were pissing me off, but I could see them going through the case ripping stuff open and just leaving husks on the floor and picking out their ten after opening at least 40 ears. I started walking back over and noticing the corn they'd picked was no better or no worse than the ones they discarded. Mom: Are you hiring in produce? My daughter used to work it. Me: No, we aren't sorry. Daughter: I was really good, are you sure you aren't hiring? Me: We aren't. Daughter: Can I get an application? Me: There's a kiosk at the front of the store where you fill it out and take a personality test. That'll put an application in, and you'll be in the system for a couple months should an opening come up. Daughter: How long does it take? Me: Took me about half an hour, but I'm fast at those things. I left for lunch 2 hours later and she was still on it. The mother was complaining to the service desk girl that I'd mislead them in thinking it only took half an hour. Now I go back to work, I wonder if she's still there. But you don't be a whorish, picky customer, make a huge fucking mess that the employee has to clean up and then ask if you can have a job. That's like retarded.

If anyone really wants to "get over" they need to go to Calgary and fight EHME. And video it. And post it here.

That was Debra.

This.

I hated that so much because the word french in this instance doesn't have a damn thing to do with France. Its a culinary term meaning "cut lengthwise" I had no idea it was a culinary term. I just thought it was stupid. Go look for French Cut Green Beans. Then it all comes to fruition.

I call it the Trickle Down Effect.

I almost took Drazen a couple rounds ago when I took Reggie. I love Reggie though, so he got the nod in tragic basketball player that I'm going to draft at this moment.

Rip Hamilton Since Stevie stole mah sleeper in Drazen.

Actually the system they have now is the best so if you are a 20-62 team at worst you are getting a 4.

Also isn't Alison the favorite target designated by our QB? So obviously she'd get stats pumped, and XP.

I was going to shave my chest hair to show a moon and a star in honor of your birthday KKC, but I figured that'd be bad for everyone involved. Mainly me. So I'll just slap my belly instead.

YES!

I think it was. He also had a kick ass public service announcement that started filming at his feet and went up and he was leaning over the cameraman and said something like "If you think I'm intimidating, how do you think your kids feel?" I'm sure there was a couple of other centers in the league that had similar commercials.

FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK You just took my favorite player in the history of everything. *cries*

I thought Arn said they where "like" The Four Horseman of the Apocalypse as opposed to "since" either way that promo ruled. And Hugh Morris, The Laughing Man. Later Hugh G. Rection. Two gimmicked names, one first name! Everyone wins! Back on subject, didn't Shane Douglas say something to the effect of "You all (ECW fans) say I have a small dick, well my dick's big enough to carry 15 pounds of gold." ??

More asshole teen Maz. My senior year I was in "Independent Music Studies" class which basically was practicing your respective instrument for a class and getting credit for it. Well, that's the theory. It turned into me, the flute player taking the class, and the stoner bassist hanging out in the music library shooting the breeze. Often the teacher in charge of making us practice would send us out on errands or whatever for him. Once he had some irate parent bitching at him for the whole lunch period so he sent us to get him some food, well he's allergic to pickles so we ordered his burgers plain. The stoner bassist had amazing skill to tell if a burger had too much stuff on it because when they handed over the bag he was like, "I don't think they made these plain." We opened one up and sure enough they weren't plain. I motioned for a worker to come over and explained that we'd ordered them plain. "You can just take the stuff off." "Uh, no, we are getting these for someone with an ALLERGY. He will DIE. Make them again." "He'll be fine." "Manager. Now." I told the manager what had gone down and he started barking orders at his peons, and told us just to eat the botched burgers. So free burgers. Yeah. Turns out the bassist girlfriend worked at that Burger King and the kid who mouthed off to me got fired since it was his third strike for doing shit like that.