Home again
My dad just turned 60. To make himself feel better, and me feel worse he told me “When you were born I was 30x your age. Now you’re halfway mine… Well good night!”
Thanks pop.
So I did the usual exploring for salvagable material. I found a board game. Well I know what I said before that the “enjoyment of a board game is a sign of a dead soul”, this one is different though. The idea is pretty much D&D simplified. I played it with my brother until we accusing each other of cheating, until we stormed into our prospective rooms.
So it looks like the pieces are there, it was sort of fun in that role playing rainy day/snowed in sort of way. So I’m bringing it back, so what the hell? Maybe I can talk a few of my nerdiest friends over for a night of beer and generic D&D.