With a crackle and hiss the tiny goblin materialized in the center of the cavernous chamber. Disoriented, he glanced quickly from side to side, taking in the astonished looks of the small party of battle weary adventurers who had summoned him, before, finally and fatefully, looking up into the rapidly descending jaws of an enormous dragon. In a tiny, squeaky, quivering voice he uttered the only words of his brief and ill-fated existence... "oh shit".
Thursday, May 28, 2009
Hadrian's grad update update
I think the tentative plan is to meet at JACK STACK on 95th around 7. How does that sound?
12 comments:
Hmmm. Texas Roadhouse you say? At 7 you say? Think you say?
If it's texas roadhouse, we can't go. owen's allergic to peanuts. And they're everywhere.
So, as much as I like chicken fried steak, and hadrian, and, to a lesser extent, the rest of you, *heh* we can't go if it's the roadhouse.
Sorry.
And, where is that, exactly?
If the Simes are otherwise in, we have to change the venue.
What about same time, but Jackstack at 95th and Metcalf?
Ean could babysit Owen!
I'm good with wherever.
Jackstack? Really? You want to eat THERE?
Sounds good to me.
Ooh, sounds delicious. Thanks, Matt and Eric, and the rest of you, for adjusting.
I..I think I love you.
axina-describing where someone was hit in a horror movie. "He got an axina face."
Oh, and the stipulation is you have to bring your character piece or you can't eat!
But... But... Scott has my character piece!
And by character piece, I mean small, plastic representation of the character I'm playing.
And by small, plastic representation of the character I'm playing, I mean penis.
Wait, wait. I think Jason actually has your penis. And by penis, I mean character piece.
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