Colonel Tigh is such a bad liar. It was interesting to see that there is an IFF interrogate for the Final Five. Does it require line of sight to work?
Oh my gods Anders and the raider
I wonder if 39, 698 accounts for those just lost?
Is it wrong that I am most bothered by the loss of the spinny ship?
At this point, the population count is only a rough guess. Ever since the trip to the Algae Planet the population has been fluctuating. Besides, the radiation would kill off more humans eventually.
Back from the commercial break, looks like it was off-gassing a little due to possibly incomplete bulkhead seal-offs.
So what is everyone drinking?
I’m opening the last of my Mountain Dew GameFuel supply.
Water. Eventually I intend to get a cup of tea.
Yah! It lives.
Okay, so this takes the cake. I want to be Baltar if I’m in BSG.
Bass Ale nice and cold
The harem isn’t that cute. Seelix is better looking.
Well, I’m about as confused as Starbuck right now.
Okay, we’re starting with the Jesus of Aerelon bit mixed with some Paul of Tarsus for good measure.
And oh my, this one female provides such a reminder of Gina in the second season.
Best Line Ever:
Baltar: I’m praying for his recovery (begins to roll eyes)
Creepy Chick: Really?
Baltar: Yes (finishes eye roll, and wonders when he will get his hay roll)
Photos of Earth
Is it just me but did it look like he was actually leery of sexual contact?
And you were saying Alpaca?
Oh, Baltar is feeling “God’s” presence. The same “God” as Ken in Real Genius.
Mea culpa. I find it interesting that the Viper happened to be so pristine with a cleared navigation computer. That is troublesome and can lead to more theories.