sadfaceclown:
That was a great time! I'm buyin' you and MourningGlory a drink next time! biggrin
missmyla:
Yay for friends and Devil's Point on a Saturday! biggrin biggrin biggrin

You and MourningGlory have been added to my list of people I heart love
liante:
Glad you had fun. smile

And now, time for another clueless newb question! (I tried Googling the answer to this first, really I did.)

What is "the game that shall not be named"? And, if a quick Google search won't be sufficient to find the answer, why does it go by that moniker?
boxofficepoison:
It was indeed a good time. I'm buying you a drink next time we're out.
molonel:
I am reading your article in Dragon Magazine about the Shen monks. Looks good so far. I like the Ring the Golden Bell feat, the rope dart. Haven't finished the PrC's, yet.
missmyla:
Has anyone ever told you that you look like Ben Affleck? hehe

I know I mentioned that to several people last night at Devil's Point biggrin
missmyla:
Would you hate me if I could see the resemblance? LOL

I mean, if he lost a whole bunch of weight and grew a whole bunch... then yeah, I could see it tongue
missmyla:
LOL tongue
molonel:
So do you and MourningGlory ever go out to Goth clubs?
molonel:
Just wondering cause I'm going to Lola's Room tonight. I may or may not stop by Dante's to see all or part of the Sinferno.
liante:
Woah, people play that? surreal

I mean, I can kinda-sorta understand some weird little wackjob giggling to himself as he stays up all night typing perv tables on the computer in his parents' basement -- in fact, after reading a large section of the "creepiest gamers" thread, I can envision this a lot more vividly than I'd like -- but the concept of the wackjob then putting his work out on the Interweb for all the world to see, and people reading it, and those people then getting together and trying to play it... that's where my brain pretty much breaks down, sputters out, and dies on the road of understanding.

I'm learning all kinds of things these days. shocked