Gang Aft Hungry

Last night, I stopped by my uncle's again to take stock of his furniture. This time, I had the keys. I'm going to snag his dining room table (it's extendable!), his spare desk, his bed, some chairs, an end table and some cabinet things. When I got there, I pulled a pen and pad out of my notebook and noticed that my frozen dinner was melting away. So, I popped it into the freezer as I surveyed the condo.

No, as a matter of fact, I didn't remember to take it out again.

I spent a good deal of time tonight composing my thoughts in response to luxnightmare's thoughts on Matthew Shepard and James Byrd, Jr. It's an interesting subject, and I encourage you all to read over the discussions and learn more about the issue, if you haven't heard as much as you ought.

WedNYTX: 13. Had to research 34D, 46A, 59D, 60D, 67A & 70A. Whew. WedLATX: 7. Kudos for 56D.

Story Time.

Once there was a man named Sargent who created an alter ego named sargent whose goal was evil domination of the world. His original journal has inspired others, like Jota's grunk to explore the lighter side of the fantasy setting.

I'd had an idea to create a character for this world, but couldn't think of a way to do it without undermining or interfering with the characters that are already being maintained. This is not a role playing group, this is a few people each exploring different aspects of a world, using the same world purely as a matter of convenience. Everyone is free to ignore the others, unless something happens in one that would be really good material.

So with Sarge's most recent entry. I finally saw the impetus I was looking for. So meet grellong, the Hero.