RICHTER, EXPLAIN YOURSELF!

[Cainad (dec.)]

ALSO;

are you PSYCHED AS FUCK
for the FESTIVAL OF THE DEAD November 19-21?



because I AM. Can't wait to hunt some big game.

FESTIVAL OF THE GODDAMN DEAD

We are so psyched and ready to freeze our nuts off in the name of high nerdery it's not even funny.

[Richter]

ALSO;

are you PSYCHED AS FUCK
for the FESTIVAL OF THE DEAD November 19-21?



because I AM. Can't wait to hunt some big game.

FESTIVAL OF THE GODDAMN DEAD

We are so psyched and ready to freeze our nuts off in the name of high nerdery it's not even funny.

IT IS SO FUCKING ON.

I'm about to glue my manhood to my kneecaps so it doesn't fly off in excitment/cold.

[Richter]

Birfday Evening Recap:

I went home and took a nap.  A small cat slept on my chest.  Very relaxing.

Went to practice and cut it up.  Literally / Figuratively.  Then we went back to Enzo's for stew, where they surprised me with cake (not rape).  Suu and Gen. Stuart got me scotch.

Went home, where Herbert  and S from local SCA had decided to hang out and make food, partly for dinner, partly so they could say "surprise" and mess with me (again, no rape.)  Ate well for the 2nd time.  He also got me scotch.  Then we lost an hour of our lives to the Xbox.