Marvel Superheroes, 5/1
“Let’s all get drunk and wake up as halflings in a primitive valley.” “I don’t think it works that way.”
“Let’s all get drunk and wake up as halflings in a primitive valley.” “I don’t think it works that way.”
“Hey, Tezcatlipoca! I haven’t seen you widdle on anything since you saw Cortez and decided you wanted him!”
“Are you… planning to take some other human woman to experimental German theater?”
“Did you drown in mashed potatoes?” “Whoa. That is uncalled-for.”
“For reference, it’s always my birthday and I’ve always got a new job.”
“No, my limitation is ‘too embarrassed to use.’”
“Okay, out of respect for the 20 years or so I’ve been gaming with you guys, I have been refraining from making burger jokes for WEEKS.”
“So… Chinese food, cookies, and beer?” “What can I say? I’m into health food.” “You can look at three paintings by Michelangelo per day, […] and one for each of the other turtles.” “We’re no more vicious than any other group, I think.” “It’s hard to tell, never having been part of any other group…” […]
While I’ve ridden English-style pretty much all of my lesson history, I did do a significant stint with a Western Pleasure trainer. Not to learn WP, mind you – just because she was the best trainer at the time for the confidence level I was at, and she taught me quite a few other things […]
Sunday tried to be rainy, but I headed up to Iron Ridge anyway. Apparently I just needed to get there; aside from a few brief showers, the day was beautifully sunny until after I left. (And guess who’s rocking the reverse raccoon today because she rushed out of the house without sunscreen? Yeah. I’m a […]