Typho: Surf City Tatooine
How does JJ come up with these challenges?
Once again I found myself rooting around in a junky Jawa sandcrawler gathering parts. I was able to pounce on some plastic shower curtains before anyone else could grab them. A major coup there! The curtains weren’t quite big enough, so I augmented them with some fiberplast panels and what looked like maternity clothes.
Finding something akin to a surfboard was harder. I had to make do with landspeeder fins and parts from a bookcase. Count Dooku was nice enough to help me and Han by donating some parts he didn’t need.
I finished my windsurfing board in the nick of time.
The race started.
I was kicking ass!
Jedi were eating my sand!
WOO HOO!!
And then...
Well, let’s just say, “nice” and “Sith Lord” are incompatible terms.
GRRR!
So close this time. Dammit.
Once again I found myself rooting around in a junky Jawa sandcrawler gathering parts. I was able to pounce on some plastic shower curtains before anyone else could grab them. A major coup there! The curtains weren’t quite big enough, so I augmented them with some fiberplast panels and what looked like maternity clothes.
Finding something akin to a surfboard was harder. I had to make do with landspeeder fins and parts from a bookcase. Count Dooku was nice enough to help me and Han by donating some parts he didn’t need.
I finished my windsurfing board in the nick of time.
The race started.
I was kicking ass!
Jedi were eating my sand!
WOO HOO!!
And then...
Well, let’s just say, “nice” and “Sith Lord” are incompatible terms.
GRRR!
So close this time. Dammit.
1 Comments:
JJ already explained to you why. You didn't respond to his invitation in the time allowed.
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