The tadpoles, sorry! I managed to buy them through auction, and I thought I'd name them after my wife's goldfish. I have four machines down there, so I should probably name them Athos, Aramis, Porthos and D'Artagnon.
It's the Glitchy equivalent to a framed inspirational message in needlepoint by MoM4.5. It reads:
Zen and the art of Playing Glitch
Random kindness should be the natural way of playing Glitch, not the exception. As a butterfly moving through Groddle Meadow does not harm or disturb the flowers; so does a wise Glitch move through Ur. From the withered paper tree, a blank page blooms. The making of a thousand Awesome Stews must begin with a single bean tree. Better to struggle with an idiot, than mine sparkly by yourself. The tighter you squeeze chickens, the more grain you have. Petting piggies is but a single step toward Enlightenment.
Zen and the art of Playing Glitch
Random kindness should be the natural way of playing Glitch, not the exception. As a butterfly moving through Groddle Meadow does not harm or disturb the flowers; so does a wise Glitch move through Ur. From the withered paper tree, a blank page blooms. The making of a thousand Awesome Stews must begin with a single bean tree. Better to struggle with an idiot, than mine sparkly by yourself. The tighter you squeeze chickens, the more grain you have. Petting piggies is but a single step toward Enlightenment.
Truer words were never spoken ;D
*hugs* and cheers :D
Steve is the big one on the bottom, right?