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Note: Consim-L was an Internet e-mail mailing list dedicated to discussions about wargaming, predominantly board (paper hexmap and cardboard counter) wargaming. Sometimes the discussions drifted a little, well, off-topic and an occaisional flamewar erupted. That's what triggered this ditty, first posted on Consim-L on February 24 1997.
"Consim" stood for "Conflict Simulation", a politically correct codename for wargaming to get past corporate e-mail filters. The Consim Flame-atorium |
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> Rob L. wrote: Now now, let's not be making personal attacks here. Let's try to keep things reasona-- murf-- ooof-- urb-- must... resist... must... fight... urge... to... post... bad... poetry... must... not... give... in... [With apologies to the Eagles]
I said to the gamemaster, "Please bring me my dice"
The Anti-XTR Cabal meets Tuesdays at five,
Welcome to the Consim Flame-atorium
So I went to convention, I was looking for events
Mapboards on the ceiling, minis under your feet
Welcome to the Consim Flame-atorium
I know that this song is awful, it doesn't even rhyme [Needlessly long guitar solo] [32 more verses mercifully snipped]
Last updated: April 22, 2008 |