Ks Me Quick...
Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2014 2:03 pm
The title of this post is from a song by Elvis Presley. My wife loved both his voice and his body. Well, not the voice and body of the Elvis who sadly ended up obese and dead aged only 42 (due to his joint addiction to beef burgers and sedatives), but rather that young stud whose thick black hair, curled upper lip and a singing voice like dark honey, had a generation of young girls buckling at the knees. My wife said, 'The way he moved his hips...it made knicker elastic across the Western hemisphere snap!'.
Kissing in game has a different meaning of course. Does anyone know why someone, or a group, taking down a training target or boss which others have started is called, 'ksing'? This game term has always puzzled me. Way back when I was in a clan for the first time, I remember a young chap announcing that he had been, 'ksed' in game. I thought he meant a player had blown him a kiss (as there is that feature in the game). I couldn't understand why he was so angry especially as he said it was a girl player who had done this. I told him he should feel flattered. There was silence and then he replied on clan chat, 'What the fk do you mean Zapper?'. So I said I wouldn't be angry if a girl player blew me a kiss. He got even more annoyed, responding with, 'She ksed me, not 'kissed' me!' 'Oh, I see', was my reply (not in fact having a clue what he was on about).
Game terminology was something that took me a long time to get my head round, and I am still confused by some of these terms. I remember in that first clan I was in, another guy saying he was going 'camping'. I wished him well and said I hoped the weather was nice! There was silence. The following day he was playing again so I assumed he was playing on his phone while on his camping trip. I asked him how his camping was going and was he fishing? He said, 'I am not camping today and there aren't any fish in Liers!'. I thought he was simply being humorous. It took my brain a long time to understand that, 'camping' was a term for waiting for a boss to spawn.
'Toons' was another long time mystery word to me, also 'ammy' and many more. Nor did I know until I was nearly 100 level that you could sell your training drops to traders at castle. I kept either giving away stuff or simply dumping it. The one clan I was ever booted from, Taimoth (the day after I joined because Neo decided I was Skullcrusher), a frost orb dropped to me when clan did an OW boss. I handed it to Neo straight away and asked her what it was for...she didn't answer. That afternoon I joined a mixed group, MageKate was in it (she was also in Taimoth) but it was mainly Dubstep guys. We were doing Spearhorn and afterwards I got told off for grouping out of clan. I didn't even understand the grouping system back then!
As I am being honest about my game stupidities, another term I still do not understand is 'ticket' (as in sending one to Support). Perhaps someone would enlighten me.
I started this post by talking about Elvis, so will end by saying that I found it a horrible irony that the 'King' died on the toilet....a throne of sorts I guess. It is strange to me that we live in an age obsessed with fame when those few who have it are in some cases totally destroyed by it. Imagine the absolute hell of almost complete loss of privacy (your home a guarded, security fenced luxury fort) and never being able to walk in public places without being approached constantly. To me that would be a living hell.
As I wrote that last sentence there was a tapping sound coming from the kitchen in my cottage. Puzzled I went to investigate to find a large male pheasant sitting on the exterior sill of the window and tapping the glass with his beak. He has been here awhile now, usually at the front as that is where I put out food for the wild birds. I forgot to do it this morning so Barny (as I have named him), obviously decided to give me a reminder. There have been quite a few 'Barnys' down here over the years, but sadly they end up being shot by wealthy solicitors and bankers who pay large fees to come over from Edinburgh and shoot on the Laird's vast Estate. One year there was an absolutely stunning boot polish black pheasant here. Sadly he ended up with one badly mauled leg (courtesy of one of the farm dogs) and he didn't last long after that.
Better go and feed Barny before he breaks in and pecks me to death! There is a lot to be said for obscurity....I love it!
PS. Crimex...As it is Sunday I fried some smoked bacon and put it between thick cut farmhouse bread, with plenty of butter! It was bloody wonderful.....I know you are a fan of bacon butties, so just wanted to torture you!
Kissing in game has a different meaning of course. Does anyone know why someone, or a group, taking down a training target or boss which others have started is called, 'ksing'? This game term has always puzzled me. Way back when I was in a clan for the first time, I remember a young chap announcing that he had been, 'ksed' in game. I thought he meant a player had blown him a kiss (as there is that feature in the game). I couldn't understand why he was so angry especially as he said it was a girl player who had done this. I told him he should feel flattered. There was silence and then he replied on clan chat, 'What the fk do you mean Zapper?'. So I said I wouldn't be angry if a girl player blew me a kiss. He got even more annoyed, responding with, 'She ksed me, not 'kissed' me!' 'Oh, I see', was my reply (not in fact having a clue what he was on about).
Game terminology was something that took me a long time to get my head round, and I am still confused by some of these terms. I remember in that first clan I was in, another guy saying he was going 'camping'. I wished him well and said I hoped the weather was nice! There was silence. The following day he was playing again so I assumed he was playing on his phone while on his camping trip. I asked him how his camping was going and was he fishing? He said, 'I am not camping today and there aren't any fish in Liers!'. I thought he was simply being humorous. It took my brain a long time to understand that, 'camping' was a term for waiting for a boss to spawn.
'Toons' was another long time mystery word to me, also 'ammy' and many more. Nor did I know until I was nearly 100 level that you could sell your training drops to traders at castle. I kept either giving away stuff or simply dumping it. The one clan I was ever booted from, Taimoth (the day after I joined because Neo decided I was Skullcrusher), a frost orb dropped to me when clan did an OW boss. I handed it to Neo straight away and asked her what it was for...she didn't answer. That afternoon I joined a mixed group, MageKate was in it (she was also in Taimoth) but it was mainly Dubstep guys. We were doing Spearhorn and afterwards I got told off for grouping out of clan. I didn't even understand the grouping system back then!
As I am being honest about my game stupidities, another term I still do not understand is 'ticket' (as in sending one to Support). Perhaps someone would enlighten me.
I started this post by talking about Elvis, so will end by saying that I found it a horrible irony that the 'King' died on the toilet....a throne of sorts I guess. It is strange to me that we live in an age obsessed with fame when those few who have it are in some cases totally destroyed by it. Imagine the absolute hell of almost complete loss of privacy (your home a guarded, security fenced luxury fort) and never being able to walk in public places without being approached constantly. To me that would be a living hell.
As I wrote that last sentence there was a tapping sound coming from the kitchen in my cottage. Puzzled I went to investigate to find a large male pheasant sitting on the exterior sill of the window and tapping the glass with his beak. He has been here awhile now, usually at the front as that is where I put out food for the wild birds. I forgot to do it this morning so Barny (as I have named him), obviously decided to give me a reminder. There have been quite a few 'Barnys' down here over the years, but sadly they end up being shot by wealthy solicitors and bankers who pay large fees to come over from Edinburgh and shoot on the Laird's vast Estate. One year there was an absolutely stunning boot polish black pheasant here. Sadly he ended up with one badly mauled leg (courtesy of one of the farm dogs) and he didn't last long after that.
Better go and feed Barny before he breaks in and pecks me to death! There is a lot to be said for obscurity....I love it!
PS. Crimex...As it is Sunday I fried some smoked bacon and put it between thick cut farmhouse bread, with plenty of butter! It was bloody wonderful.....I know you are a fan of bacon butties, so just wanted to torture you!