LOLOriginally posted by Mojo
Didn't they make a movie about that? A Hex Too Far?

The sad truth is that exact situation happened in a PBEM turn a few minutes before I posted that message

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One of the reasons I live alone these days.Originally posted by parusski
Bernie-LOL. That is great. Playing at 4 am, spilling the milk. All sounds familiar to me too. Of course with slightly different events leading up to the ruining of my key board and my wife angry at seeing me playing the game AGAIN.
Obviously your cat is an enemy guerilla in a fur coat...Originally posted by nelmsm
Actually I hate it when my cat decides to snuggle with me while I'm playing and plops down on the keyboard before I can swat it away. I hate to describe the things that can happen to your carefully laid plans then. Of course the cat could care less and really doesn't understand the the language I am using when talking to her is not suitable for the children to hear.
I have just sent a turn back to my opponent where my Tiger hoved into view and fired 3 shots into a T34 and failed even to get them to button up! My other Tiger got it's main gun knocked out too before he could fire. I bet my Tigers are smoking heaps by the next turn. GRRRRRRRR!Originally posted by Mojo
That one freaking T 34 takes 6 hits from two Tigers 4 hexes away and then kills both Tigers with one shot a piece on the next turn.![]()
My T34s can't do that.
Can you picture that scene?Originally posted by SIdeslip
I have just sent a turn back to my opponent where my Tiger hoved into view and fired 3 shots into a T34 and failed even to get them to button up! My other Tiger got it's main gun knocked out too before he could fire. I bet my Tigers are smoking heaps by the next turn. GRRRRRRRR!
Or... "Igor, get the door... Someone is knocking..."Originally posted by Belisarius
Can you picture that scene?
A field somewhere on the eastern front, slowly waving in the wind. It's a sunny day. There's a few T-34's with crews taking a relaxed break in the shadows of a few trees on one side of the field, enjoying a cigarette or a sip of..ehm... "water".
Suddenly, a Tiger breaks cover from the other side of the field, and starts heading for the group of T-34's. It fires *boom* direct hit, then quick twice more *boom-klonk* *boom-klonk*. The dust settles, and the T-34 commander slowly lights another cigarette.
"-the fascists seem pretty anxious today, da?"
The crew slowly turns the turret around, bearing the sights on the Tiger...![]()
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