*gasp*!

The Password Forum! It is locked, and yet, Mysterion has posted! Mysterion only has one post! His one post is in the Password Forum! Who is this masked man?! Will the mystery of Mysterion ever be discovered?

Oh mystery!

Pah! Mysterion mocks your insolent curiosity with great contempt, and dares any to penetrate his now visible secrets!

In homage to Mysterion, I have changed my avatar.

His message looks impossible to read, is it the the Beale cipher?

I would promise to be nice for 1 week if a list would be generated that everyone in the pub could read of all the people who attempt to enter the password forum. The number of attempts would rock too. Data, I want data.

Even my Undisputed Powers are useless against Mysterion! We’re screwed!

Hee-hee-hee! I defeat you with great defeat! I do not want to know what is password protected. I do not care what it contains. Therefore you be disarmed. You is undone all over the place. *)

djm

That’s the spirit!

I feel like I’ve stumbled into one of those old Kung Fu movies that are dubbed and really, really stupid. :stuck_out_tongue:

Well, you can add me to said list. :stuck_out_tongue:

Ha! You say!

djm

Well there have been 16 views of Mysterion’s TERRGVATF thread.

Looks like the title is a peptide sequence.

Thr, Glu, Arg, Arg, Gly, Val, Ala, Thr, Phe

It would have a molecular weight of 1036.17

But to what does this sequence belong?

Aw, man. All our base are belong to him. For great justice.

Perhaps a cellular peptide cake? With mint frosting?

A website that I’m on has a forum (among others) called the Village Stocks.

There are no entries in it. It is to capture curious newbies. Once you go in there, you’re stuck and have to ask a moderator to free you.

I’m not suggesting anything. I’m just saying.

This is actually making me nervous.
Firefox automatically supplied my
forum password in the password
section of that forum. I stupidly hit
the button without changing it. This
seems like a good way to suck
people’s passwords. I have changed
mine. Be careful, folks.

Mysterion called me a geek. What a load of rot. Thirteen loads of rot, in fact.

At least it didn’t involve drinking Ovaltine.

Yeah, where’s the crummy commercial? Mysterion: FAIL.

All your Ovaltine are belong to us.

djm