Pyth
Senior Member
x 10 to the the slow play thing. It drove me away from FTF play. I also actually dread being the slow player myself --- PBEM is the cure -- it's supposed to be slow.
I pretty much dread everything. Defensive set-ups where I've failed to appreciate the critical issues of the scenario. ESB rolls. Ambush rolls. Mid-game rules corrections that render my entire strategy a complete farce. Any -2 IFT roll. The woods if my opponent has mortars. Open ground all the time. Losing my whole kill stack to a lucky roll AND then being told "don't stack." Losing to a player who stacks everything. My boxcars. Your aces. HOB rolls that end in surrender or Berserking a critical defender from a critical position. Bog rolls. Hip'd guns. Multiple Hits. Something moving in the Sewer. Americans and their goddamn WP. Germans and their fricking Pfausts. Dropping concealment to fire at ... dummies! Driving a HT anywhere near a LMG while carrying passengers. Your rock steady radio accurate nothing but black cards OBA. My dead battery red card friendly fire OBA. Either player's FOBA. And the unbearable quiet scorn of grogs re all things, especially counter storage. In short. I dread ASL, and let's not even talk about the completely horrifying PTO... and as for the desert... well anyway. ASL. FANTASTIC GAME.
I pretty much dread everything. Defensive set-ups where I've failed to appreciate the critical issues of the scenario. ESB rolls. Ambush rolls. Mid-game rules corrections that render my entire strategy a complete farce. Any -2 IFT roll. The woods if my opponent has mortars. Open ground all the time. Losing my whole kill stack to a lucky roll AND then being told "don't stack." Losing to a player who stacks everything. My boxcars. Your aces. HOB rolls that end in surrender or Berserking a critical defender from a critical position. Bog rolls. Hip'd guns. Multiple Hits. Something moving in the Sewer. Americans and their goddamn WP. Germans and their fricking Pfausts. Dropping concealment to fire at ... dummies! Driving a HT anywhere near a LMG while carrying passengers. Your rock steady radio accurate nothing but black cards OBA. My dead battery red card friendly fire OBA. Either player's FOBA. And the unbearable quiet scorn of grogs re all things, especially counter storage. In short. I dread ASL, and let's not even talk about the completely horrifying PTO... and as for the desert... well anyway. ASL. FANTASTIC GAME.