Found Slides
And then I found a box of slides.
I didn’t organize them too well, I’m afraid.
Found Again
Found some negatives in a kitchen cabinet that my Dad used for miscellaneous storage of stuff, most of which I tossed or put in recycling.
But hey, more old photos!
D&D Thoughts
Why did it take me so long to look up how to armor a bear and finally discovering ‘barding’?
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My list of goals while playing role-playing games should include “Do Something Awesome”.
In our last session, we were fighting some big creatures, and my character’s turn came along, and another player said something like, “C’mon Chris, do something awesome!”
A few die rolls later and I brought down one of the creatures to a sliver of health on his hit points bar. Another character finished off the creature.
So yeah, paladin smites are awesome.
When they hit.
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Otter race?!?!?
Found
My sister Jen found a yellow fishnet bag with some old letters, a 50+ year-old Chinese Restaurant menu from Minnesota, and a set of negatives.
So I set up my little all-purpose media scanner thing and made pictures out of the negatives.
Behold!
I don’t think I’ve ever seen these pictures, in any form.
Oh, and here’s that Chinese Restaurant Menu:
The Mandalorian Season 2: Reactions
Chapter 9: OH SHIT A KRAYT DRAGON
Chapter 10: HEY THAT’S APPA
Chapter 11: HOLY CRAP BO-KATAN
Chapter 12: ARE THOSE SNOKE CLONES?
Chapter 13: OMG AHSOKA
Chapter 14: BOBA FUCKING FETT IS BACK
Chapter 15: That poor Shoretrooper
Chapter 16: IS THAT REALLY HIM IT CAN’T BE NO WAY WAIT MAYBE IT IS HIM HOLY SHIT IT IS AND THERE’S R2
Star Trek: Outpost Delta Tioga
I got a bug up my butt to create a new Star Trek role playing campaign that takes place concurrently with Lower Decks.
Circa 2380, Outpost Delta Tioga is located on the Romulan Neutral Zone. It is the former site of Science Station Delta-05, which was destroyed by the Borg in 2364.
ODT is now a Federation Listening Post, but is still listed as a science station in Federation records.
The station is home port for the California-class USS Colma NCC-94014.
Occasionally personnel from ODT are assigned to the Colma for intelligence gathering missions along the Romulan Border.
The Romulans have long suspected the true nature of the outpost, but have so far turned a blind eye regarding ODT.
Until now.
New Years Day
I seriously considered staying in my PJs all day today, until I walked back into the bathroom and saw the clothes I meant to wear after showering.
I put them there 3 hours earlier, but I got caught up watching Doctor Who.
I showered and changed, then reheated the fries and pizza that I ordered for dinner last night.
Now I’m watching the Godzilla Lounge Lizard Marathon on Comet TV.
At some point I’ll watch the new episode of Doctor Who, but that’s not for a few hours.
Cheers, everyone!
/end 2020
At work, having just finished a breakfast burrito from Philz. Their ‘Gratitude’ holiday blend is pretty good, too.
This isn’t the worst year of my life, far from it.
But I think it’s the worst year of our collective lives.
Because we’ve been living with this shit together, but apart.
I hope to see many of you soon(tm), in person, again, soon(tm) being the type reserved for when updates to City of Heroes would come out.
I let out a primal scream for about 1/2 a block as I drove to work today. That actually felt good.
But then I couldn’t find parking near the Chinese bakery to get pork buns, so I had to opt for the Philz breakfast burrito.
Anyways, just rambling this morning, not rumbling like it was around 5:42 am. I sat there thinking that this was it, this is how 2020 was going to finally do us in.
But the rumbling stopped after a couple of seconds, it was more like a boop on da nose.
So cheers to you all, my friends and family and imaginary people on the other end of the internets, here’s to making it to the end of this crappy ass year and to the new beginnings of the upcoming year.
Not that I expect everything to change overnight, y’know.
It’s a symbolic thing. You understand.
2021 = 2020 won? No, fuck that.
It was never a game to begin with.
Welcome to life, mother fuckers.
Let’s ride.
Fett
Everyone knows that Han Solo is my favorite Star Wars character, period.
And everyone knows that a close second is Boba Fett. So much so that I’ve always seen him as a hero, not a villain. The guy is just trying to get paid by whoever hires him.
Even though he was paid to capture favorite character number one in The Empire Strikes Back.
Anyways, when Return of the Jedi came out, even I thought that Fett went out stupidly, knocked into the sarlacc by a blind scoundrel a.k.a. favorite character number one.
But I never thought he was dead.
I always believed that his armor would protect him and somehow he’d escape the sarlacc.
And for 37 years I never waivered from that belief, even when so many people would try to convince me otherwise.
Then came The Mandalorian.
The show featured a character dressed like favorite character number two; indeed, he did everything that I always thought that character would be capable of doing, Baby Yoda aside.
This season, however, they took a turn toward rewarding my belief in that character, first by casting the last person to voice him in the revised Special Editions, and who played his Dad in Attack of the Clones, in a cameo in the first episode of the season that featured his iconic armor.
And then they revealed that that was indeed him, first by showing his goddamn awesome spaceship, Slave 1, and then showing him off as a badass warrior without the armor.
And then, he was back in the armor.
And they showed him to be that badass that I always knew him to be, even if just in Expanded Universe stories and my own imagination.
A couple of episodes later, at the end of the season, the biggest surprise of all came, a Christmas present to me as far as I’m concerned.
A separate series on favorite character number two. I’m extremely excited about this. Probably more than I was when the Solo movie was announced, or when The Mandalorian was announced.
Thank you, Jon Favreau.
