October 27, 2013 by sandwichcontrol
You can’t talk to Larry about Cuba in the 1980s!
I’d like to start out today’s post by wishing a very Happy Birthday to Lady Luck. Be sure to wish her one as well.
Yesterday was an exciting day.
West Brom lost 4-1 against Liverpool, which was pathetic. I didn’t take it too hard seeing as how they (Liverpool) are the #2 ranked team in the league. And given that we have drawn with the #1 ranked team (Arsenal) twice in a row. Sucks, but whatever.
After footie, I helped Beer move her shit over to Marberu Gaaru’s house. They live together now. It was easy given that she doesn’t own much stuff.
After lugging heavy shit, I headed to the boonies to make fire with Nicky the Cook. Data K’s parents are out of town and we took full advantage of their wood fire pizza oven. So. Much. Pizza.
And then this happened:
After that, the real fun began as we donned our characters for Pathfinder. Larry Jenkins rode again. I didn’t get to punch anything, yet, but I did pick up and shake a magic cabinet that we have dubbed the “Box of 14”.
All of that just reminded me that I need to start working on editing podcasts, which in turn reminded me that space is limited in my DropBox, which reminded me that the server is still not up and running, and this makes me sad.
The title of today’s post and the first line are both direct quotes from me last night. Not to toot my own horn or anything, but the Elvish impersonator bit, is brilliant.
Today? I have no idea what I’m doing today. Maybe a little grocery shopping. Maybe some reading. Hopefully not much of anything.
And with that, I’m going to put some pants on.
See ya’ tomorrow. More soon. ~SC
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