Toast.

“…I’m just saying I don’t eat toast.” “What do you eat with your eggs?” “Okay, I’ll eat toast at a restaurant. I don’t even own a toaster. I have a toaster oven.” “You don’t own a toaster?” “I own a toaster oven.” “You know what you’re getting for your wedding? About nineteen toasters.” “You get […]

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Writerly Ramble.

The latest writerly ramble… Everybody keeps saying you have to have conflict in a story. And then they just assume you know what that means. You’d think a guy saving the world from chaos would be sufficient conflict, but no. Guy vs. Chaos isn’t conflict. Now, order vs. chaos, that’s conflict. Why? Because who knows

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Sprit of the Century!

We played Spirit of the Century last night with Randy gm’ing — the setting was Venezuela. This morning, I stumbled across an article on Venezuela. Nothing of an eerily-coincedental nature. But I saw it and said, “Huh. Venezuela. We’ve been there. Oh! But that was in 1922…”

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My Daughter…

is Skuld. She woke me up this morning to tell me she wanted to let Katherine know she should bring the first Scooby Doo live-action movie with her today. “Time to get up!” “We have that,” I said. “I know, but I broke it,” she said. “Well, go find it.” “But I broke it!” “Go

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