
Up very early this morning to finish an auction. Slay all comers, you know the drill. It's down to 2:58, and the price has been inching up bit by bit. The killer bid is in... fingers poised, and...
Our network connection goes Belly-Up.

What *fabulous* timing.
Oh well... it's not as though I needed to spend that money anyway. Or that I don't already have a cel or two of this character *blush*
But ... it's the utter perfection of the dropped link that gets me.
Reminded me of old dial up modem days, when we were still MUDding. Group carefully plans the sequence of events in attacking some big mob or other. Action starts. The battle is close, and tense, and hit points are dropping, but the clerics are managing to keep everyone alive. ALMOST got it... and the link drops.
and you come back to find yourself naked, down one level, and trying to organize a corpse retrieval...
