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          | Net Fests 2002 Insert clever caption here
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                    | Left to right: Fat 
                      Rat, SuaveDiggyDog, p0rnvoznik, Ivan Man 
 | Left to right: Kasta, 
                      Maskingtape, Mark, Liam, Unknown Mark schools Maskingtape on how to use a 
                      joystick.
 
 
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                    | Left to right: Duce 
                      Bigalo, TorgoShroud, SuaveDiggyDog, pr0nmastervoznik, stinkyfeet
 They're still waiting for the X-Box game 
                      to load.
 
 
 | Left to right: Fat 
                      Rat, Jiggly pr0n, Snowman, Mark John gets smashed with Smashbrothers.
 
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                    | Left to right: Puff-Daddy, 
                      Snowman, Mark, Kasta, Unknown Still pimpin' da puff.
 
 
 | Left to right: Liam, 
                      ShroudTorgo, Maskingtape Someone's getting schooled. Must be the 
                      X-Box.
 
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                    | Left to right: p0rnvoznik, 
                      Snowman, Fat Rat We three lamers, banned to the underground, 
                      Smashed on da' Brothers.
 
 | Left to right: Bed 
                      Head , TORGOSHROUDTORGO Early Morning Lames.
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                          | Left to right: Fat 
                            Rat, Iceman, SHROUDTORGOSHROUD, Japi, pr0nvoznik, Syzygy, SuaveDiggyDog
 
 
 | Left to right: Windsinger, 
                            Fat Rat, Iceman, SuaveDiggyDog |  |   
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                    | Left to right: Torgo-Ho!, 
                      Japi, pr0nvoznik, Mr. Buzz, Head O. Hair
 | Hey, Yo, Watch-it 
                      there buddy, that's not what we mean by B-King in this game!
 | Left to right: Outlook88, 
                      Windsinger, Fat Rat Outlook flashed everyone during the game. 
                      Fat Rat rose
 to the event. In more than one way. Argh.
 
 
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                    | Left to right: Shroud, 
                      Japi, pr0nvoznik, Mr. Buzz, Beer |  | Left to right: Windsinger, 
                      Fat Rat, Iceman, Torgo, SuzveDiggyDog, Hope
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                    | Click on the 
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                          | Champion: 
                            Torgo as Milon 
 Second Place:
 
 B Point King: SuaveDiggyDog
 
 Mad Bomber King: (technicaly 
                            everyone who ate the hot dogs)
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                    | Head Shots 
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                    |  Deadbeat concentrating in combat.
 |  Endur_Dawn_Death slaughtering
 someone probably.
 |  Hey, Mario showed up to our netfest!
 Oh wait, it's Mark...
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                          | Keith getting 
                            a head start on the pr0n. | Outlook88 
                            or now known as "LookOut it's 88!!" after his flashing stunt.
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                    | Fat Rat still 
                      playing Smash Brothers. | Sam the Yam with 
                      his custom chair. | Snowman the Iceman 
                      cometh. |   
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                          | Torgo type 
                            person. | Military 
                            Playboy. |  |  
 
 
 
 
                   
                    | Randomness 
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                    | Left to right: Deadbeat, 
                      Endur_Dawn_Death, Lookout88 
 | Left to right: Deadbeat, 
                      Shroud, Endur_Dawn_Death, Outlook88
 Shroud learns from the masters how to frag.
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                                |  | The big StarCraft Battle. Click on image for larger version.
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                    | Mark cooking up green hot-dogs 
                      and spam. 
 
 | Left to right: pr0nvoznik, 
                      SuaveDiggyDog One is confused. The other, silly.
 
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                    | Backup coffee-table 
                      at work. |  
 
 
 
                     
                      | February 2nd, 2002 
 
 Quite a decent sized netfest. We had an old time stranger 
                          amongst us. John C. was on shore leave, just to hang 
                          out with a bunch of lamers and play games! Muahahahaha! Smashbrothers is now a regular at the netfests, Fat 
                          Rat is severly addicted to the game. He purchased a 
                          GameCube just for it, and apparently does nothing else 
                          but practice at it. There was a large game of Starcraft, 
                          which Endure_Dawn_Death won with a clean victory. Our 
                          regular Saturn Bomberman match went very well 
                          without any flatulation sneak attacks, but we did have 
                          a streaking flasher obstruct the TV for a few moments 
                          before he was sniper-rifled, BFG'd and rail-gunned. 
                          Super Monkey Balls is another party winner, and can 
                          be played at very early or late hours of the day. Mark was kind enough to cook up green hotdogs and spam, 
                          and of course, his special Italian hand-sausage job. 
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