November 2nd, 2008

Zod

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One year ago today, Dad fell and broke his hip.  That was the beginning of the end.  Two and a half months later, we lost him.

It's strange.  I feel simultaneously like it just happened yesterday and very, very detached from the entire experience.
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Count Dante

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I went ahead and submitted my games for OwlCon.  It's too late to change my mind now, I guess I'd better come up with some plots to go with the premises.

(This is how I always do this, so I'm not actually worried about it.  I typically can't come up with a decent plotline until I commit to run something.)

The games in question are "Marvel Team Up - The Funktastic 70s Special" for Marvel Super-Heroes, and "Heroes of the New Wave - Nobody Walks In LA" for Feng Shui.  Well, sort of for Feng Shui.  I'll have to come up with a new cast of heroes for it.  There also must be a pipe-wrench fight.