I want you all to close your eyes and think about this situation: your group goes down, your leader staffs but doesn't recall, and healo shocks the tank. Tank comes back, gets corpse, spells up, realizes leader is at mob, and goes to get him. Tank recalls leader, leader gets raised, everybody's happy, right?
Now imagine you're Aaron, and the tank beat you to the leader, even with that two minute lead. You start ragging on the tank because you said YOU'D go (even though, of course, the tank wasn't grouped at the time and didn't see this). The tank (guess who!) has the temerity to talk back a little, and you (as Aaron) just CAN NOT TAKE THIS. So you log on with Shival and go after the tank. While the group continues to run.
Long story short (too late), after several rounds of Aaron tossing and blizzarding me while I was trying to just, you know, tank for the group, I threw him into Orcus and he got REALLY mad. And this is where I just started cracking up, because I have never seen someone (anyone!) give so much shit in general without being able to take so little of it in return. I would have egged him on gossip on for sheer enjoyment if it weren't for that unfortunate noshout.

Since I just tried to kill the group by not proting over when the 2.tank voided, I'll just close with a vague comment about how people shouldn't stay in the kitchen if they can't stand the heat. Someone needs to toughen that boy up. Cheers!
Van
*roflmao*