So begins the Noodle War of 01'....

[mztykal]

...choose your pasta!

 

[nickdakick]

I have already, you know that.

 

[GreenBeret]

If you're lost, this might help:

Noodle fight and gang threats + AIHON?

edit mkI: As have I, nickdakick. We await sundown of tomorrow, and Kami's return.

edit mkII: Creating this thread was really and truly pointless.

 

[mztykal]

Since I haven't chosen mine, I choose Elbow Macaroni! I'll throw them at you until you bleed marinara sauce! Hahahahahhaha!

 

[MadMerc]

too late to take the tagliatelli?

 

[GreenBeret]

MM: Why not?

The linguini is not a melee weapon though. It requires finesse, not this brute force you all insist on applying. :| I shall however remain faithful to my old friend, and teach you blundering bufoons a thing or two about civility.

 

[MadMerc]

GreenBeret,

in the right hands, with the right sauce, the good ole tag' makes a fearsome ranged weapon

 

[GreenBeret]

It is nothing compared to the boundless range of the ravioli. It requires a very fine meat filling indeed to be effective, however.

 

[mztykal]

Hey, hey, hey. What about my macaroni, who can be sauteed in a light butter garlic sauce, or covered in mayonaise and made into a delightful picnic side dish!

And yes, this thread is pointless, but hey, it's 1:20 pm Hawaii time and my car is low on gas. So I'll be here till I get tired!

 

[nickdakick]

Talk about "Pasta Arrabiata" LOL

 

[nickdakick]

<< it's 1:20 pm Hawaii time >>


MMMMMMMmmmmm I remember this little Italian restaurant on Kalakaua with that beautiful Hawaiian girl..... / me slips away into memories

 

[mztykal]

What restaurant on Kalakaua? Care to explain?

 

[GreenBeret]

/me pops nickdakick with the timeless linguini while he's distracted

Eat THAT! er... please don't, I need it to fight off the others who threaten Noodle's honor!

5:25am CST

 

[nickdakick]

<< What restaurant on Kalakaua? Care to explain? >>



I'm not sure anymore, it's been ten years since then, but I'm pretty sure it was on or near Kalakaua heading towards Hard Rock Cafe on the right side, small place, no alcohol license but the girl ... oh boy. Nearly made me stay on the islands... dammit maybe...