Gary Gygax died last week. I was a little under the weather and didn’t post about it. I started to write a really nice entry and it morphed into a story. So I think I’ll keep working on it as a little remembrance in comic form perhaps.
Until then all you need to know is I’ve played a lot of D&D in my life. A ton of it actually. I’ve got a shelf dedicated to it, not a room thankfully (that’s full of toys). A few months back I was thinking about it and did some doodles in my sketch book.
I really appreciate the time I’ve spent with friends around a table piled with books, dice, maps, manuals and food. I’d like to thank Mr. Gygax and everyone else with whom I shared those times. Moander the shambling mound shall take us all one day.
Dude, don’t let Duane hear you talking about that stuff. He’s been trying to get me to do it again for a while now. He’s actually got a lot of the books an stuff right now because he’s been playing with a friend in Hickory.