I don’t think Davey and his crew chose their outfits for practical reasons like laundrability, or wicking features, or anti-fungal/anti-stink fibers.
I think they were just asking for trouble.
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You can’t try to out-crazy some folks. “Crazy” isn’t a thing that some people have chosen to work at- Crazy runs deep and can’t be pretended at.
In other words, a guy wearing armor made of craft foam sheets and pop rivets is not going to out-crazy somebody who actually believes he is wearing neutron armor forged from space diamonds and zambolian cumquat seed poison spikes, but who is actually wearing newspapers and twine. The craft-foam armor guy isn’t going to out-crazy anyone from Team US, neither. It’s a casual, off-the-cuff crazy that doesn’t usually involve space armor, but it’s effective.
As you can see, it might not be Christmas eve in the HubrisVerse. Be not dismayed. It’s probably still, I dunno, 1998 there, too, for all I know.
It’s like ‘Stranger Things’ only with climbing walls.
Too late. Chivalry took it in the back and keeled over years ago. Of course, Chivalry had some odd ideas about itself and the people (if chivalry wanted to call them that, which it sorta didn’t) around it.
Mascots. I’ve known a few of those.
Generally, they’re really good people who stink up the insides of big fluffy costumes for our enjoyment.
And they probably know how to enjoy a good, deep, cool, unencumbered breath of air.
Don’t you hate it when people are telling a story and they leave out the important bits at the beginning? Then the end of the story is all “Oh, yeah, we were in Germany at the time” or “Oh, no, she was dead before we got there, you see.” or “No, everyone was already naked. Didn’t I say that?”
