I am losing the family farm. My crops are failing and they're closing down my stone quarries and the big businesses are chopping down my woods. Late night Settlers of Catan means a lot of nonsense and singing about trading wood for wheat.
Posted by linnea at March 16, 2006 3:13 AMLately this place has gotten awfully quiet...you all must be intensely concentrated on your empire-building schemes. Just make sure you get your rest: if you haven't got your health, then you haven't got anything...
Posted by: funke at March 20, 2006 8:34 AM