"Hey Gandalf! Nice dress!"
I was going to try once again to get rolling on my long-postponed home game of ye olde schoole D&D this Thursday (scheduled to coincide with the wife's book club night, middle-agedly enough), but these guys are playing here that night for $10.
As an entertainment choice, I like to think I know when I'm licked. I will join a detachment of the Saturday Players as likely the oldest bastards at the venue, and try to convene the game next week, when my ears stop ringing.
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