Regular-type Friday gaming continues to elude. In its place we gamed
some 4e with 4e-virgin Nathan, and Bill, with Ben running. I made a
minotaur who worshiped a potbellied, tattooed, crocodile helmet-wearing
god named Thard Harr. That was as far as I got in the description of the
god before deciding it was definitely the god for Bjorkus. This,
naturally, drove the game. Turns out Thard Harr is some kind of dwarf
jungle god. Still awesome.
Saturday was birthday day. Started
with a nice little outing, just me, Carrie, and the kids. We Arby-ed the
crap out of lunch. After Paige and Owen settled in for a long nap,
which left me time to crack open (Carrie's gift) Modern Warfare 3 for
two solid hours of shooting bad guys. After that, High Desert with Alex
and Traci. After that, Carrie surprised me by hiring a babysitter so we
could go out to dinner. We had a beer at the bar then headed out to
Luna Rosa where we were met by Alex, Traci, Joe, and Ben. After that, we
stopped briefly at Joe's then went home. That's right, we were home
before 9:30. 37 and still rockin.
Cooking chicken and dumplings tomorrow.
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