Randy Stead -> RE: Guadalcanal scenario: took Lunga & Tulagi, what now? (1/24/2021 4:59:50 PM)
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ORIGINAL: Randy Stead Joe, does that mean Tulagi can draw supply from Lunga? I always thought the "adjacent" condition was when both hexes are attached by land, i.e. two bases adjacent to each other on coastal hexes. If I am hearing your correctly, the supply can be ported across from Lunga to Tulagi? If that is true it will ease my woes, somewhat. Sorry for being dense. I'd rather answer a question and look stupid, rather than remain silent, appear smart but actually be dumb. Just finished turn 8. I sent my carriers over towards Milne Bay. They overkilled [39 bomb and torpedo] hits on five Marus and a patrol boat, 100% sunk. They were trying to bring supplies/troops to Buna. If I can keep this up the 144th and supporting units on the Kokoda trail will be picking through Aussie dung for undigested corn niblets. I'm loading up most of the 114th group at Luganville in an attempt to get them into Lunga so they can get to work on Henderson Field and the base. A bit later I will try to get the remainder of the 114th and an engineer unit over there. To cover them I am swinging the carriers back and will soon assemble an amphibious unit at Noumea to try what you guys have advised, a midnight drop and run. Well, that is all for tonight. Going to hit the rack early and watch a film with the administration. I find I can get absorbed in a game to the exclusion of all else, so I have to make sure to schedule "us" time so she doesn't get resentful. Actually, she's rather pleased that I am tackling a game like this after my brain surgery. For two years afterwards I could not get into anything deep. No book reading for two years, which is tough on a guy like me who likes to get through 2-3 books a week when possible. I think she's pleased that I've bitten into something that challenges my intellect and planning. I still struggle with short term memory issues, so this game is a form of rehab for my brain. Edit: P.S. I have lost 9 planes in 8 days to operational losses. Is this excessive? Two Wildcats crashed on landing after tangling with Zeros near Milne Bay, as well as an SBD landing back on the carrier. The ports have to face each other across adjacent hexes and clear ocean hexside. The amount that moves across daily is limited by the size of the smallest port, and it flows automatically from less demand to higher demand. I think a level 1 port is about 50 points of supply daily. EDIT: Op losses after combat cannot be helped, except by higher Pilot Experience which comes from ... combat! [:D] Can't assess the level of ops losses without knowing a whole lot of stuff about how many missions flown, type, distance, how critical the mission is, etc. So as always "It depends". Thanks, BB. I noticed that Tulagi has had a subsistence level of supply for a couple of turns, so it must be drawing some from Lunga via those invisible little boats. I tried for several hours to go to sleep last night, no luck, so I went into the other room and dug out my manual and binder to reread the relevant bits and it confirms what you said. I thought the concept applied only to adjacent bases on the same coastline, but obviously the supply can cross one hex, without conscious player action, just like those little dot bases change hands via the "canoe" squads. Joe, good suggestions as always. She likes chocolate, but when I get her some she complains about not needing it and if she eats too much it gives her complexion problems. Damned if I do and damned if I don't. Nonetheless, another taker here for chocolate recipes. I've been a chocolate junkie since childhood, when I would do almost anything for chocolate bar. One time my mother caught me hiding in the cabinet under the sink [like Randy in A Christmas Story] eating Nestles Quik chocolate mix powder out of the can with a spoon. I got a good smack for that; not for eating the powder the way I did, but because I knew I should not be doing that and by hiding I knew I was doing wrong. Mom was strict that way, she'd let you get away with a lot of things due to ignorance, but do something wrong when you knew it was wrong was a guaranteed ticket to a whupping. I sustained my addiction with a sideline gig as an errand boy. My parents were the superintendents of an apartment building; I'd make trips to the store for the tenants, picking up their cigarettes and such. I'd get paid with tips or told to buy a chocolate bar and add it to the bill. I made even more for special assignments, like going through the milk chute to open the door when they locked themselves out. Or get paid to keep my mouth shut when I saw something I wasn't supposed to see.
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