I can’t stop playing M14

The random deck thing is amazing

They should rename it "Random Fat Stack" in your honor.

More than half my decks are more or less optimized but against you I kept rolling fat stacks . Too funny

Man reading through the old deck building threads is so much fun. There is so much ch drama I forgot what this place was like. And this was before Stevo too. Mobius sniping at mjack is too funny. You got Hakeem , Mythic and Sizty all weighing in too. Mobius decks are so good, Hakeem as well. You guys were really passionate about your deck building, really fun to read the discussions and arguments

So much moderation too, it’s crazy

Try out my final Bant Halls of Champions build. It's all about the exalted and dropping creatures first main phase. It's nuts but fun. A Plains and Squire t1, Forest and Pridemage t2... Doesn't take long to have Rhox Charger, Sublime Archangel and the icing on the cake Finest Hour out and winning the game as your OP flips out.
(hums the theme song to All in the Family)

I ended up going with Mobius deck. He made good arguments on why those early blue creatures are too hard on the mana base

The only early blue I have are the infiltrators and I guess the warmonk.. with my mana base I have no issue getting out my early whites and they are the key

Hey so I finally got done tweaking all the decks in Magic 2014 and took it out for a Player Match . Picked random. They gave me Hunting Season I think (the one with the counters) and came up against Enchanters Arsenal. A terrible 70 card build. She gets all her journey to nowhere early and takes out my main two guys, I had set up a nice combo and everything. Then she just plays a ton of enchantments and I don’t seem to have removal so it takes almost 20 Minutes to kill me and I almost wanted to delete the game after, lol

Way to spend a St. Patrick's Day evening Barnsworth! Sitting at home, by yourself, on the couch, playing virtual magic the gathering

Don’t be silly, I went to a poker tournament, then drove to an old friends house, walked to the best chicken and fries place in the city, met a coworker there, then went to a ceili (if you’ve seen the movie Brooklyn, then you know what an Irish social is and how lame they can be), met two other coworkers there, noticed a really cute girl right away who kept stealing glances at me, kept trying to work up the courage to ask her to dance while my friends tried to decide if she was a lesbian Or a hipster, ended up dancing with another cute girl who I used to have a crush on a long time ago. Danced way more than I should have given my broken pinky toe, then got tired and went to the car to drive it downtown with three friends to hit up the best Irish pub (our Thursday after work place) but am shocked to discover my car has been towed away cuz of snow removal. It’s now midnight and you can’t call the number to find your car from a cell phone so I start texting people I know that live nearby but everyone is sleeping. I find a convenience store that just closed but the guy unlocks and lets me in. Yay . I use his phone and find my car. It’s freezing outside (-18 at least) and they towed the car four block cold away. We walk over. Two of my friends are Haitian and the other is Indian. None of them can handle cold at all. Jump in the car, put on Howard Stern and drive downtown. Great parking stop, finally a break. K still can’t read how much my parking ticket is from the city

Outdoor the pub is a line up halfway up the block, like a popular c’ub. It’s never like this but it’s st Patrick’s day. I walk to the front and dont recognize the bouncer. I ask if the head bouncer is working another door, who I know. We cut the line and poke our three heads in to luckily spot the bar manager who knows us from Thursday’s and he gives the green light that we can come in. We score a great spot at the bar somehow and I’m enjoying some scotch when all these Irish girls start chanting songs in the room behind us. We can’t make out what they’re saying cuz of the accents but it sounds like they’re dropping n bombs. The Haitian coworker I’m with starts looking uncomfortable so I confront the shortest female Irish girl there and say, hey how’s that song go anyway? It’s sounds like a bunch of goddamn n bombs » so she tells her whole crew, « hey, this Canadian guy thinks we’re using foul language! » and then she sings me the entire song to my face. Turns out it was Finger or Linger they were chanting, I forget which

A few more drinks and it’s 2:30 am, I’m exhausted and drive home. Crash and get a call at 10am to walk in the parade but there’s just no way so another poker tournament and then drive home, have dinner, play magic (I gotta judge F’akys Contest) and now I’m on the crapper writing this

That was my St Pats this year

Damn, that's a **** nutz story. Gratz on not dying

Let’s hear it everybody and wish our beloved Hakeem the happiest of birthdays today!!’ You are loved and missed!

Xoxo