In a land long ago, there was no humour, no fun - only ennui (some clever Greek man no doubt invented this word). Then, no doubt another Greek man, invented humour, and so everyone was happy. But this new invention was a double-edged sword and thus everybody started fighting over who is the funniest man (or woman) alive. "Enough", cried a man (who was not Greek, but actually a Minnesotan) called Aro, 'There will be a way for us to decide who is the most funniest!' Suddenly the Age2oon Contest was born from the wisdom of the deities, and mortals began the fight to prove who had such a big funny bone they needed reconstructive surgery.
After slaving away for days the humble mortals presented their works to 'Ye Powerful Staffies' for their work to be judged and graded. There were tears, there was blood, there was even sweat strained as we checked and double-checked our calculations (remember kids, adding up numbers are harder than they first seem) as a result was given. "Hither the Herald" cried Aro, and thus a scroll was delivered with the results, and it read:
First place (Winning a shiny custom title to elevated them above their peers and send them on a right power trip): Ornlu with "The Lonely Old Man" scoring 14/15
Runner-Ups: Both with 13 points we must congratulate WELLST with 'That's One Way' and NeverFinished with 'Wrong Address'
'But stop the press', shouted Scuddles across a crowded print-press somewhere in Fleet Street, 'I have some of my personalHonourable Mentions to add!' We often abuse the term 'lol', but the following entries made me truly 'lol' and I salute you guys:
WELLST: Where's Jimmy Gone?
Ornlu: The Lonely Old Man
Julius999: Fred!
N8MAC: Paradise
And for the full list of the final score, be sure tocheck them out here!
But hungry for more toons,as if by magic click here to be sweeped away to the gallery's latest toons! But all because the contest is over it doesn't mean you still can't see your toons in the gallery in all their glory - please submit your toons and we'll add them to the dark and dusty halls of humour so future web generations can 'lol'. Just post your toons over in the Age2oon thread!
After slaving away for days the humble mortals presented their works to 'Ye Powerful Staffies' for their work to be judged and graded. There were tears, there was blood, there was even sweat strained as we checked and double-checked our calculations (remember kids, adding up numbers are harder than they first seem) as a result was given. "Hither the Herald" cried Aro, and thus a scroll was delivered with the results, and it read:
'But stop the press', shouted Scuddles across a crowded print-press somewhere in Fleet Street, 'I have some of my personal
And for the full list of the final score, be sure to
But hungry for more toons,
[This message has been edited by Scud (edited 10-27-2008 @ 07:56 PM).]