It was neither as intentional, nor as convenient, as one might hope in a major structural defense.
A game night.
Popcorn in a bag.
A microwave that wasn’t up to code…
This is the story of a Christmas that helped define me, as a person.
Thanks forever, Mom. I love you.
My amazing experience introducing new people to the Star Wars d20 RPG in 2000.
The story of how, at the Knoxville World Fair, I learned to be suspicious of French food.
This story is about spoilers.
But it only HAS spoilers for Attack of the Clones.