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(Geniune story)
On saturday, I was playing BF2 and was happily firing my trusty weapon at someone when I heard a very loud aeroplane engine over head. I could tell it was low and big just from the intense rumble. So I quickly looked out my window and saw a set of fighter planes flying behind and following a Boeing 747! Crap I shouted (or words to that effect), and quickly went prone. I crawled over to the telephone and got ready to phone for back up but I realised it might be useful to check out the TV first. Only, then did I realise it was the local airshow for the Queen's birthday celebrations.
The moral of this story? If you're stoned, don't play BF2; it will mess with your mind maaan!
(Geniune story)
On saturday, I was playing BF2 and was happily firing my trusty weapon at someone when I heard a very loud aeroplane engine over head. I could tell it was low and big just from the intense rumble. So I quickly looked out my window and saw a set of fighter planes flying behind and following a Boeing 747! Crap I shouted (or words to that effect), and quickly went prone. I crawled over to the telephone and got ready to phone for back up but I realised it might be useful to check out the TV first. Only, then did I realise it was the local airshow for the Queen's birthday celebrations.
The moral of this story? If you're stoned, don't play BF2; it will mess with your mind maaan!