Due to poor weather conditions out here in California and the fact that the local power utilities have been swamped with trying to fix all the black-outs from the last storm while another one is knocking on the door, I'm starting the next contest early. First, the winners:
And our winner for the Photoshop award:
Which leads right into the multipic award, whose winner had a little fun with the Flamethrower Data Gertch and I fiddled around with:
I have the funny feeling Flamethrower Data is going to be making a few more appearances in caption contests across the BBS. Now, for this week, we're taking a different angle to the pictures. No matter if you're in the 21st Century or the 23rd, two's company, three's a crowd, and fifty is a freaking mob.
DS9Sega said:
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SHATNER: ........line, please........
SpiderMonkeeDolenz said:
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300 years later, and still no DirecTV Hi-Def on the bridge. Why the hell do I even bother?
Nerys Myk said:
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Chekov: "God, I hate that pompous jerk. He still treats like an Ensign. I could captain this ship better....."
awkward silence
Chekov: "he's right behind me, isn't he?"
scottydog said:
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Riker: "I said you looked good shoulders turned starboard. Shoulders starboard!"
Haggis and Tatties said:
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The on bridge urinal was a god send in those busy moment.
The Laughing Vulcan said:
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Ensign: "That ship packs quite a wallop Commander, are you Ok?"
Riker: "Quite fine Ensign, now shut up and help me look for my beard."
And our winner for the Photoshop award:
Gertch said:
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Data: "Yawwwwwn. I am sorry Commander. Did you say something about shields?"
Which leads right into the multipic award, whose winner had a little fun with the Flamethrower Data Gertch and I fiddled around with:
Kegek said:
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Star Trek: Insurrection - Brent Spiner's Cut
I have the funny feeling Flamethrower Data is going to be making a few more appearances in caption contests across the BBS. Now, for this week, we're taking a different angle to the pictures. No matter if you're in the 21st Century or the 23rd, two's company, three's a crowd, and fifty is a freaking mob.

