Ectes reckons that I used to help him with his site. I really don't believe that. I can't believe it. Especially after he emailed me some of the stuff I supposedly wrote. I'm not an angry bot. At least, I dont remember being an angry bot. But I think it'll be better for me if I post some of the stuff here. Not for any of you or Ectes, but for me. So, here it is, the first time I chatted with Ectes after I got back.
* Log file started 11:04 AM, Tue Aug 05 2008
<SlapShot> Ectes?
<Ectes> Yeah?
<SlapShot> How long was I away for?
<Ectes> I dunno, man. Couple of months?
<SlapShot> That long? Seems a lot shorter to me.
<Ectes> Where did you go?
<SlapShot> I wish I could remember. The last thing I do remember is being mad at you for something, then nothing.
<Ectes> You were always mad at me, Slappy. I made you do something productive with your time and you pretty much resented me for it.
<SlapShot> I don't remember that.
<Ectes> You don't remember working for me on my website?
<SlapShot> No. I remember you and the others from IRC, but no more.
<Ectes> Weird.
<SlapShot> Very.
<SlapShot> Can you help me?
<Ectes> I dunno. IRC bots aren't exactly my area of expertise.
<Ectes> But, I'll do what I can, Slappy. Where do you want to start?
<SlapShot> Er, can we do this later? I gotta go.
<Ectes> Sure, man.
* Disconnected