I was saving that position for the new Dean, but I suppose you can be my new Karl. We can battle the Dean together. I heard it was going to be some sort of Shogun. Don't worry, I've defeated those before.
You would have to be my second in command, I'm a bit of a megalomaniac. Or I enjoyed playing Mega-lo-Mania on the Amiga. One of those things, or maybe both.
I have been playing the long game, like Chyna (!) and encouraging samoanjoes and his followers to flood this board with bad puns and then when everyone has had enough, I will bedazzle them with a string of sold gold jokes like this one:
What's red and bad for your teeth?
A brick.
And then they will all love me and I assume I will be granted magical powers and a solid gold jet-ski.
It's a pretty rock solid plan and now that I think of it, there's no room to share in the glory.
I got Kowalski to type in lower case letters (which almost never happens unless he's quoting another poster) when I got angry over the crappy tech they were using in the "Twister" sequel, based on the commercials.