“Man that creep can roll... too bad he couldn't do it for his own armies. Eh, Marty? my first move was joining my forces in Iceland (known fail-safe point for butter). slowly my enemies chipped away at me?till i was left with but three territories (Scandinavia, Britain, and of course Iceland). a less cautious approach by my opponents would have resulted in?me being the first eliminated. Read your history (preseason game 1) boys and this could have been avoided... I love the smell of butter in the evening... smells like... popcorn...er...uh..well...guess i blew that one. Just like i blew my opponents out my nose and into oblivion...BUD-DAHHH!”
“It was a long way to fall, and I felt everybody taking their shots at me as I hurtled headlong toward the abyss. 'Out of Africa' is a difficult proposition at the best of times; an impossible one at the worst of times, and clearly, Saturday, March 6th, 2004 was, for me, the worst of times in many respects.”
