This will sound weird to those of you who don’t already know about Breedster; please don’t get worried, just ignore what I’m about to say.
While Central-Time-Zone bugs are sleeping, their Netherlandish colleagues are awake and on the prowl; as a result of several unforeseen encounters (I have a very studly insect image), I have a number of eggs with which to invite would-be participants to join this peculiar entomological social network. Just let me know.
Posted by AKMA at April 17, 2004 09:24 AM | TrackBackI wanna play.
Posted by: Revsparker at April 17, 2004 09:36 AMIf this isn't totally disgusting go ahead and invite me in.
Posted by: Paul Baxter at April 17, 2004 02:50 PMThe concept is quite strange, but oddly antiseptic for all that.
Posted by: Jane Ellen at April 17, 2004 05:14 PMi also have an abundance of eggs
Posted by: Trevor Bechtel at April 17, 2004 05:39 PMWouldn't mind giving it a whirl... what exactly does one do with the eggs? Sounds kind of icky.
Frank
You’ll find out, Frank!
I'll bite. Or whatever.
Posted by: Dr. Bonzo at April 19, 2004 09:09 AMI'd like in, please! =)
Posted by: George at April 20, 2004 02:55 AMI'd love to join in.
This sounds interesting.
Posted by: tom s. at April 23, 2004 09:10 PMCan I join? Please?
Posted by: Felicia at May 2, 2004 01:23 AMFelicia, I can send you an egg, but right now the game is pretty user-hostile; what seemed a whimsical and diverting pastime two weeks ago now looks more like a frustrating array of land mines to alienate even patient users. But hey, I’ll send you an egg as soon as I can.
Posted by: AKMA at May 2, 2004 11:19 AM