Monday, October 31, 2005

The BIG Vote!!!

Alright, some of you have had a chance to ask some questions to our two finalist…not sure I understand most of them, but there you go. We’ve also had a chance to hear both Qui-Gon and Yoda’s reasons for wanting to win the million credits….now it’s time to vote!

Not only is the vote open to all the members of Survivor:Tattoine but as a reward to those who have been patiently reading this blog for the past three months, the vote will also be open to all those in the Star Wars community.

If you are a member of the Star Wars United Forum you can cast your vote now! Just send me an e-mail or personal message through the forum. (This is to insure who sends in the vote only votes once.) Remember…you’re voting for the person you want to win, not be cast out this time.

Yoda, Qui-Gon and myself can not cast a vote but that still leaves potentially twenty-eight other people.

Voting will end this Friday (Nov. 4th) at 9 am pacific time, so vote early…vote now!! Tell your friends! Gather the kids! Let out the frogs!

Good luck to both of you. You both have done a great job, as have all the other contestants of this crazy game.

Alright…..get ready……VOTE!!!

6 Comments:

Blogger flu said...

Oh, poo... I forgot to ask any questions.

1:35 PM, October 31, 2005  
Blogger Han Solo said...

That's OK, kid, I asked enough for both of us. ;-)

3:49 PM, October 31, 2005  
Blogger Qui-Gon Jinn said...

A rock impacted with Fluke's blaster helmet
"For the love of Spores," he said, "Is it 'assault Fluke with stones day?' Did it come early this year?" He shook his head. "Goobersmoochers."
He picked up the rock, pulling off the message.
Fluke called out, "Qui! If we ever start up an All Galaxy Softball League, you're pitching for my team!"
A voice called out from the cave, "Like, wow, thanks, Fluke, man."
The New Jedi Order Wannabe handed the crumpled sheet over to JawaJuice, who was drinking a Mai-Tai in the shade. "Can you read this for me? Still got that whole lack of depth perception, and the dramatic inablility to read Qui-Gon's mynock scratch."
JJ pulled off his designer light-shades and looked at Fluke. "Don't worry about your eye. Doctor Ai'eehurt'im said that it was just a scratch. The bacta patch should be able to come off in a few days. Finest doc in these parts. You're lucky." He unfolded the paper. "Let's see what Ol' Hidey McGee wrote.
"Fluke, man," JJ read, "It's a good thing that you didn't ask anything. The next Rock-O-Gram could have given you a concussion."

4:55 PM, October 31, 2005  
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what?

2:52 PM, February 21, 2006  
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9:37 PM, April 28, 2006  
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