"Hold the line! Stay with me! "

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Thank you all for submitting your forms and participating in the Horde experience! We all had a great time! And, most of all, a HUGE thank you in appreciation to RUSSELL CROWE & TOFOG! A thousand kisses to you all and hope to see you again next year! ...somewhere...HINT HINT, Russell!

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We shall root them out... Chains rattling, like a swarming cloud of locusts the frenzied tribes of the Barbarian Horde will descend upon Austin TX during the month of August; from the UK, we're coming; from Italy, from the Pacific Rim, from Canada, we're coming. Domestic tribal members shall sweep down from the north, invade from the east...from the west, we shall flank the unsuspecting townspeople and crush the unbelievers as our pincer maneuver traps them in their hiding places. Our resident spies will ferret out the enemy until all who breathe believe in The Crowe - or until every plate of Ribs offered by Stubbs has been reduced to a heap of steaming bones, whichever comes first.

"We have a better chance of survival if we stay together!"...Since we are a sociable lot, and need to be with our own kind to survive, members of the Barbarian Horde feel compelled to keep track of each other. From around the world, the same questions are being asked:

"Are you going to Austin? Which date?"

"When do you arrive? Where are you staying?"

"Do you want to hook up?"

"Are there any parties going on?"

"Is somebody bringing Hammers Over the Anvil?"

"Where the hell is Russell?"

Members of the Horde...you've come to the right place! Though we can't answer that last question, we can at least track our own movements from this page.

Gather round, and find your tribe. Fill out the form, and the results will be posted daily. Please keep to your nicknames or handles: remember, the enemy is watching. Loose lips sink ships, and some of you are coming by longboat...