Thursday, October 10, 2013
I'm Like A Million Years Old Today
Erin Palette was razzing me about not posting in like, forever. So in an effort to make her wrong, here is a post!
The above was taken during my 44th birthday dinner tonight at Saltgrass Steakhouse. I kilt a cow and eated it. But before that, I got presentses, my precious. Whatever could that be, clutched in my hand? No, wrong hand. That is The Boy. Other hand. Yes. Could be . . . an RPG book?
I'm not a big fan of bloggers posting apologies for not keeping up with blogging, so no apologies here. It will happen when it happens. Meanwhile, I've been drawing up a storm, I'm running a Kids Star Wars bounty hunter campaign, I'm playing a psychotic assassin the Tephra steampunk game, and I just wrapped up an epic Big Kids Star Wars game that went on for almost half a year where they murdered the hell out of Darth Vader yesterday, minutes before the credits rolled.
So what's it's got in its grubby little hands, precious? Well, yet another GURPS book. Yup. I'm about to run a mega epic campaign called Esoteric Affairs - which I see as something like Men In Black, but done in the black and white London of the 1930s with monsters replacing aliens. A Noir Horror Mystery Thriller kinda thing.
Should be fun.
Now please excuse me as I waddle to a place I can lie down on and moan for a while. Eating a whole cow can be painful . . .