I'm not even from America. But the other night I had this dream that myself and two of my friends were sitting around a board of Heroscape. (little boardgame thing..kinda fun)
Only...we were in the American Civil War era..and the ENTIRE war was being decided via this one game of Heroscape.
Well, they both wanted me on their side, but I hadn't decided if I wanted to secede just yet. However, just moments later my lovely fiancee walks into the room wearing this Victorian Era ball gown, all made-up and pretty like. So I lean over to one of my generals and whisper "What state is she from?"
he whispers back; "Georgia"
I nod and stand up rapidly, One arm pointing into the air very matter'o'factly, knocking several pieces off the board as I shout in a strangely southern accent (really strange, since I'm from Iceland)
"I'm seceding from the Union!!!"
Only...we were in the American Civil War era..and the ENTIRE war was being decided via this one game of Heroscape.
Well, they both wanted me on their side, but I hadn't decided if I wanted to secede just yet. However, just moments later my lovely fiancee walks into the room wearing this Victorian Era ball gown, all made-up and pretty like. So I lean over to one of my generals and whisper "What state is she from?"
he whispers back; "Georgia"
I nod and stand up rapidly, One arm pointing into the air very matter'o'factly, knocking several pieces off the board as I shout in a strangely southern accent (really strange, since I'm from Iceland)
"I'm seceding from the Union!!!"