The Knights of the Round Bowl (KoRB).
And the legends herein.
These are the legends of the Guardians of the Round Bowl
who dwell in the Department of Biochemistry and Molecular biology.
 
"Beer goes in, gastric juices come out."
-the first law of thermodynamics.
 
 
Knights of the Round Bowl (KoRB):

 Sir Robbie [radioactive man] Loewith
Sir Timmer [arigato circus] Huang (3)
Sir Paul [only wadah] Bonnefin (5)
Sir Michelle [in grouchland] Scott
Sir Jiapeng Xue
Sir Kara [kewlykrazy] Norman
Sir Adrian [felldownstairs] Box
Sir Richard [makimush] Woo
Sir Phillip [ritalin boy] Berardi
Sir Michel[le's boyfriend] Boisvert
Sir Rebecca [antiporn] Nelson (2)
Sir Laina [Lolaina] Knorr
Sir Peter [tp bumholio] Lewkonia (2)
Sir Duncan [butternut] Browman
Sir Brad [hardcore] Thomas
 
 
KoRB Mandate:  "Evil shall perish through the chunky slog that is expelled from within."
 
 

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Newest knight of the round bowl:  Sir Paul Bonnefin.
... yeh.

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Sir Robbie Loewith

Rank:  Drunken stableboy
Date:  December 1998
Embibement:  1 gin/tonic, 6 red wine, 1 cognac, 1 whiskey
Distance:  4 ft.
Consistency:  Frozen
Last words:  "Bwaah."
Score:  3.0 (on a 4-point scale)
Comments:  Not bad for an amateur.  Witnessed by Tima and the cats.


 


 

Sir Tim

1
Rank:  Ye olde serving wench.
Date:  20 February 1999
Embibement:  5 beerz.
Distance:  2 ft.
Consistency:  Ichibany.
Last words:  "Bwaah.  So that's what a tapeworm looks like."
Score:  1.9
Comments:  An embarrassing initiation to the league of knights.

2
Rank:  Promoted to middleweight squire.
Date:  26 February 1998
Embibement:  2 Dr. Peppers, 4 beer, 3 Vodka slimes.
Distance:  4 ft.
Consistency:  Dr. Peppery.
Last words:  "Bwaah.  I can't believe this"
Score:  2.9
Comments:  Marking a visible trail throughout Whyte ave. (Edmonton) to
Karl's kitchen sink.
 


 
 


 

Sir Paul [only wadah] Bonnefin

Current rank:  Class 3 Mage.
Paul Bonnefin's bawfy guide to freaky Friday nights at the bar.
Paul barfs so much, we gave him his own page.


 


 

Sir Michelle Scott

Rank:  The royal grouch.
Date:  December 1999
Embibement:  Stuff.  Pombe sunrise.
Distance:  1 ft..
Consistency:  Hydrochloric acidy with pepsin.
Last words:  "Bwhee."
Score:  2.0
Comments:  Not much is known of the adventures of Sir Michelle.
Ingested a spaghetti snack after coronation.
 

Sir Michelle, and the former
royal grouch.

 Quoth Sir Michelle:  "Smurfette is not a slut!"
 
 

 

Sir Jiapeng Xue.

Rank:  Scottish schoolgirl.
Date:  28 March 2000
Embibement:  3 Drinks.
Distance:  From bowl rim to watery depths, ~10 inches.
Consistency:  beery.
Last words:  BAWHEEEEEAAAAAAAAAKKKK.
Score:  2.5
Comments:  Yes, those drinks did have alcohol in them.
(And it was all Bhupinder's fault).
 


 

Sir Kara Lee Norman

Rank:  Backstreet mistress.
Date:  February 2000
Embibement:  Caesars.
Distance:  From mouth to a box of Duncan's lingerie receipts..
Consistency:  Caesary.
Last words:  "RheeBOk."
Score:  3.7
Comments:  Next audit Duncan receives from
revenue Canada will be great fun.


Sir Kara hanging with the band.


 

Sir Adrian Box.

Rank:  The royal catapault.
Date:  Fernie ski weekend, March 2000.
Embibement:  Crown royal.
Distance:  Mouth to Peter's pants.
Consistency:  Brown.
Quote:  "42%  INK4a tumor supressor.  16."
Score:  4.0
Comments:  Ouch.  All fun and games until Peter gets his pants dirty
(and someone winds up in the hospital).
 

  Sir Box.
 


 

Sir Richard Woo.

Rank:  His majesty's sushi chef.
Date:  Kananaskis weekend, May 2000.
Embibement:  Rotten prune juice, or so it seems.
Distance:  Mouth to sink.
Consistency:  Unappetizing.
Quote:  "I'm donating all my alcohol to charity
(never drinking again)."
Score:  3.5
Comments:  Yummy.

Before...


 
 


 

Sir Philip Berardi

Rank:  Cougar hunter.
Date:  Oncology retreat weekend, May 2000.
Embibement:  Beers, martinis, liquid courage.
Distance:  unknown.
Consistency:  unknown.
Quote:  "Bak."
Score:  3.7
Comments:  Teehee.
 

  Sir Phillip on safari.
 


 

Sir Peter Krein [game]

Rank:  The medieval @sswhipper.
Date:  May 1999 (?)
Embibement:  Beer, antifreeze, turpentine
Distance:  6 ft. to the icy floor at the keg.
Consistency:  Militant, yet flowing.
Last words:  "It's not oatmeal."
Score:  3.7 (on a 4-point scale)
Comments:  No witnesses.
 

"Hi mom!"
 


 

Sir Francois-Michel Boisvert

Rank:  French.
Date:  February 1999 (?)
Embibement:  Hard to say.
Distance:  5 ft.
Consistency:  A toxic mash of steaming death and spaghetti.
Last words:  "Merde, mon dieu."
Score:  3.0 (on a 4-point scale)
Comments:  ...and you call yourself a class 5 thief?
A level 4 dungeonmistress could barf better than that.
 

  "He's gonna blow!"
 


 

Sir Rebecca Nelson

Rank:  Level 3 ninja.
Date:  8 July 2000
Embibement:  Birthday drinks.
Distance:  ?
Consistency:  A delectable blend of sushi-maki, grilled shrip,
and soggy cocktail napkins.
Last words:  "Clean that up, Eric."
Score:  3.8 (on a 4-point scale)
Comments:  A nice, all-round classy birthday refund.


 
 


 

Sir Laina [Lolaino] Knorr

Rank:  The Duchess of Wellington
Date:  5 August 2000
Embibement:  Double rye/cokes.
Distance:  ?
Consistency:  Gastric acid, pepsin... and a couple cigarettes in there.
Last words:  "I think I need a ride home."
Score:  3.5 (on a 4-point scale)
Comments:  It was believed that Sir Laina would never reach knighthood.
Long live the Duke of Wellington (the Lethbridge pub at which Sir Laina
was coronated).
 


Sorry, picture unavailable at present time.
 


 
 

Sir Tim(mer)

Rank:  Promoted to adolescent ragamuffin.
Date:  16 September 2000
Embibement:  A ton of stuff, including a 1/2 gallon of gasoline.
Distance:  Mouth to the mattress, thank goodness for plastic mattresses.
Consistency:  ?   Everything looks the same when your vision is that blurred.
Last words:  "I think I lost my pancreas."
Score:  3.8
Comments:  Bragg Creek Departmental retreat.
With Ryan and Alice sleeping in the room
when this happened, it is hard to believe that no one suspected anything.
What talent it took to clean up the mess and air out the room before morning.
 


 
 


 
 

Sir Peter [tp bungholio] Lewkonia

Rank:  Yo daddy.
Date:  1 January 2001
Embibement:  Yo daddy.
Distance:  ?.
Consistency:  Lipsticky.
Last words:  "I'll have my dad riding me all weekend."
Score:  3.2
Comments:  New Year'z fun.
More fun than watching When Harry met Sally (the PG14 version).
 

Crouching Peter, Hidden Toilet.
Now playing @ selected bathrooms, check Sir Peter for listings.

 
 


 

Sir Duncan Browman

Rank:  The royal beefcake.
Date: 1 March 2001
Embibement: Moose water, beer.
Distance: Difficult to estimate, it was like a water sprinkler..
Consistency: Yeh.
Last words: "Garf."
Score: 3.0
Comments: Sir Duncan's abs get a workout.
A respectable one-pack is well on its way.


In the Calgary yellowpages under "Discount Dating."
 
 


 

Sir Brad Thomas

Rank:  Royal HardCORE.
Date: July 2001
Embibement:  Essence of Sir Duncan (?), gasohol.
Distance:  Gravity pulls things down.
Consistency:  Yicky.
Last words: "Tasty."
Score:   3.7
Comments:  Unable to pass out in the alley dumpster on his own,
he gets a little help from Jen[niflower].


"Eye yam what eye yam."
(Sir Brad's pop-eye impression above).
 

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Please aid in our search for more Knights of the round bowl.
Submit legends of other round bowl crusaders (and pictures) to
Sir Tim (tyhuang@ucalgary.ca).

Interested in becoming a member?
Drink two cases of whiskey, chase with a glass of turpentine
and submit an email to the address above with a $20 application fee.
Your membership will be reviewed and you may be required to audition in a G-string.

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