-----------Time: A couple Months ago -------------------------
I had hurt my back and was doped up on Vicodin (prescription). I was in absolutely no condition to do anything requiring thought, much less operate a motor vehicle. (Some how I still pulled off the win in the biggest D&D nerd trivia contest!)
LH comes to me, hes working on his brand new statistics page, and tells me one of the obsidian functions is broken and if I had any ideas. I really didn't but I told him I'd think about it.
Slipping in and out of delerium I wrote a script in 5 hours that replaced the obsidian default and actually worked better. (it was only 30 lines and it should have only taken me about 20 minutes). I uploaded it to Saulus and promptly forgot about it except when LH confimred it worked.
-------------Time: Present Day-----------------------------
LH comes to me and say the script I wrote needs to account for something else. So I take a look at it.
I can't make heads or tales of it. I have no recollection of writing whats there, nor can I follow the logic path. Yet somehow it works.
Moral: Drugs are bad! They will come back to make you feel stupid you!
I had hurt my back and was doped up on Vicodin (prescription). I was in absolutely no condition to do anything requiring thought, much less operate a motor vehicle. (Some how I still pulled off the win in the biggest D&D nerd trivia contest!)
LH comes to me, hes working on his brand new statistics page, and tells me one of the obsidian functions is broken and if I had any ideas. I really didn't but I told him I'd think about it.
Slipping in and out of delerium I wrote a script in 5 hours that replaced the obsidian default and actually worked better. (it was only 30 lines and it should have only taken me about 20 minutes). I uploaded it to Saulus and promptly forgot about it except when LH confimred it worked.
-------------Time: Present Day-----------------------------
LH comes to me and say the script I wrote needs to account for something else. So I take a look at it.
I can't make heads or tales of it. I have no recollection of writing whats there, nor can I follow the logic path. Yet somehow it works.
Moral: Drugs are bad! They will come back to make you feel stupid you!


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