Star Wars

  • Clone Wars I

    The Tomb of Dracula Comic Book Art

    Currently Reading
    The Tomb of Dracula
    By ROBERT RODI
    see related

     

    The Animated Hawkeye Trilogy is based upon the original Bullpen Bits #s 3, 17, and 18.

    So Monte has begun a new Star Wars:  Clone Wars camapign using the 3.0 rules.  Of the three of us, only Rusty has seen the related movie.  Rusty used the Human Jedi Padawan Learner template to create a human jedi guardian, while I used the Human Jedi Scholar to create a chiss jedi consular.  Monte wanted us to pick existing jedi for our character’s masters, so Rusty chose Aayla Secura for Ostrik and I chose Ylenic It’kla for Naidraug Ralusnoc. 

    Once upon a time in a galaxy far, far away…

    Four jedi were sent to the neutral world of Tatooine to ascertain what it would take to get Jabba Desilijic Tiure to allow the Galactic Republic to place a garrison there.  While the troops were left in orbit, the four jedi went planetside.  After getting a feel of the locals in Mos Eisley the masters set up a meeting at Chalmun’s Cantina without the padawans.  While awaiting a resolution of the meeting, the area shook from an explosion.  Naidraug tried telepathically contacting the Ylenic to no avail, so the two padawans rushed to the cantina.  When they arrived there was no evidence of their masters, those whom they were meeting, nor whomever was responsible for the damage done to the cantina.

    The padawans tracked down Jabba’s operation to a palace outside the city.  Deciding that infiltration was better than direct conflict, Naidraug sought an audience with Jabba while Ostrik snuck inside.  Jabba had indeed been behind the plot that captured the jedi masters.  Naidraug tried bargaining for their release, but Jabba intended to Keep Aayla as one of his dancing girl brides.  In fact, while Jabba thought about a trade for Ylenic, he insisted that a dancing girl attend to Naidraug.  It was clear that the jedi masters were being drugged intravenously to prevent their lucidity and that the padawans would need to do some serious rescuing.

    Meanwhile Ostrik was able to rescue the various people in the palace’s prison cells and take them to the warehouse dock.  Naidraug noticed that one of the palace toughs had Aayla’s lightsabre on his belt.  The tough was proud of the prize, and was reluctant to lose it.  He finally settled on a case of Corellian whiskey for the sabre, which Ostrik was able to take from a pallette elsewhere in the warehouse.  Ostrik and some of the freed prisoners moved the case to the dock doors, then informed Naidraug that the “delivery” had been made.  That was both lightsabres and one drugged jedi master down, one drugged jedi master to go.

    Finally, Naidraug did manage to secure the trade of Ylenic for a metric ton of spice.  He requested that the clone commander escort the spice down, with the full battalion ready to rock.  When the spice was delivered, Jabba’s forces found themselves surrounded on the dock with heavy armed troops on one side and Ostrik’s assorted freed captives on the other.  The padawans successfully rescued their jedi masters, the other jailed captives, and the other captive would-be brides of Jabba.  While most of the captives chose to leave on their own, some even commandeering the landspeeder the padawans had rented, one of the brides requested that she be taken home to planet of Zeltros.  With both jedi masters recovered, the five headed to Zeltros.

    Once planetside, the jedi reunited the young woman with her parents: the king and queen!  Thankful to have the princess back safely, a grand festival was held with the four jedi as guests.  Roll credits.

    Your result for The Superhero Archetype Test…

    Granted Immense Power, You’re the Divinity-Gifted Hero

    3rd-party Endowed Heroes started out as commoners but then received help from their powerful master. For whatever noble reason, they are ushered into servitude and given powers; tools for fighting evil. Once endowed with supernatural power, they become a shining example for their master. A servant to their god, as it were. They change the world they live in as a way to further their master’s goals and plans; such as bringing down a vicious evil with your master’s power at your right hand.

    The Good: You are something more than just human. A large and powerful entity has faith in you. You stick to a moral center that ensures that you are a righteous and good-natured hero. Your master’s favor and protection ensures a long superhero career.

    The Bad: You don’t really have a personal purpose. Your moral code and your master’s goals are all you know. Serve your master’s goals and do his bidding, or be stripped of your powers and return to the life of the commoners. So much for personal motivation.

    Examples: the biblical Samson, the Silver Surfer, the Green Lantern

    Take The Superhero Archetype Test at HelloQuizzy

    “The JLA’s success was mentioned in a friendly golf game between DC’s publisher, Jack Liebowitz, and Marvel Comics’ Martin Goodman.  Upon hearing this, Goodman turned to Stan Lee, his editor-in-chief, and asked for a competitive title.  Lee, thinking he had little to lose, teamed with artist Jack Kirby.  With that, the Fantastic Four — and a new chapter in comics history — was born.”  ~ Robert Greenberger, “Remembering the Millennium,” Millennium Edition:  The Brave and the Bold 28, February 2000

  • …And Back Again

    Charity Raffle to benefit Make-A-Wish is a great deal for Star Wars fans and Make-A-Wish fans everywhere.

    And we continue from our thrice-interrupted narrative

    I did find an awesome, unexpected deal at a booth selling sleeves, deck boxes, and box cases.  For $20 I picked up 8 plastic card boxes from Steel Squire, 3 steel card boxes from Rook, and 1 carry bag from Rook that fit all of the boxes with room for more.  When I got back to the hotel room, my friends couldn’t believe how great a deal that was.  There’s always that amazing Sunday afternoon deal or two available from a booth that doesn’t want to have to bring anything back home. 

    I stumbled across a booth for the Rephrase game that Kim owns.  I expressed my surprise to them that their game had a booth at GenCon.  They then started to give me the spiel for their game.  I tried explaining to them that I’d already played tho of their sets, and they countered with the fact that their game wasn’t out yet.  I countered back that it had to be out, because I’d played it several times already.  It turns out, after several minutes of polite disagreement, that their were only ten stores nationwide that carried the game already.  Five of those are in the Phoenix metropolitan area, and they didn’t expect to run into anyone at GenCon who had already played their game. 

    Steve called me when I was near the end of the Exhibitors’ Hall, wondering where I was.  I told him that I was doing my run of the Exhibitors’ Hall.  He told me that when I was done, they’re were planning their Sunday evening dinner for whenever I returned.  Just then, they announced the close of the convention.  So I never did get to see the Wizards of the Coast booth that was in the far corner of the hall.  That was really stupid on their part.  In the old days, the WotC booth was in the center, so you saw the booth every time you walked into the hall.  You were bound to walk through several times, and walk around it several times more.  With it in the far corner, you only heard about it from others.  I did catch a glimpse of it from afar a few times, when I was in the right row or column.  I think they had a large Gleemax, and some sort of overhanging walkway.  Oh well, it’s their loss.

    So, as they were tearing down the hall I stopped by the Flying Buffalo booth to say goodbye to Ken and Rick.  After that I returned to the hotel, where I met up with Bill, Steve, and Troy.  Steve gave me an NSDM chocolate bar with an NSDM in-joke printed on the wrapper.  After that we had diner at Champps, which was OK.  Back at the hotel Troy and I busted open his Mother Sheep game and played it.  It was fun, I’d definitely play that one again.

    The next morning we all had the hotel breakfast buffet before checking out.  Then we went to Circle Centre Mall to catch Superbad.  It’s a good thing I didn’t take Len upon on the advanced preview tickets, as Steve was not going to let us see anything else.  It’s not a movie I would pay to see a second time, even if I did see it for free the first time.  The United Artists’ Theatre was amazingly in bad shape in comparison to the rest of the high end mall.  Some theatres have sticky floors in the seats.  This place had sticky carpets between concessions and the theatre.  That’s pretty bad.  It’s almost like the top floor of the mall is in a different ZIP code or something. 

    Bill drove us to the airport, where we said our goodbyes to him.  We ran into Mike, who was waiting for the same flight.  On the flight we played some more Settlers of Catan.  Due to lightning within one mile of the airport, we were stuck aboard the plane on the ground for some time.  We eventually took off, and they promised to burn extra fuel to make us less late for Phoenix.  During the flight, they got permission to make a short cut, making us even less late.  Also during the flight they were offering two different snack packs:  the vegetable and cheese one was gone fairly early in the coach part of the cabin.  People were turning down the candy one left and right.  Eventually we landed and the three of us parted ways:  Steve to wait for his flight home, Troy to the parking lot shuttle pickup area, and I to the curbside.  My mother had been waiting in the stage and go, and so we had a chance to chat while she gave me a ride home.  Once home, I welcomed my cat, did laundry, and packed my lunch for the next day.

    Thanks to jada_marnew for the quiz:

    Your Brain’s Pattern
    Your brain is always looking for the connections in life.
    You always amaze your friends by figuring out things first.
    You’re also good at connecting people – and often play match maker.
    You see the world in fluid, flexible terms. Nothing is black or white.

    “Constant and determined effort breaks down all resistance and sweeps away all obstacles.” ~ Claude M. Bristol

  • The Road to…

    ayca introduces Featured Question.

    So, there I was:  I had one week to go before GenCon and I got nothing done (other than finish HP7).  Thus, the Sunday before was busy:  doing laundry, packing for the trip, building a deck for my first Ritual of the Unnameable tournament, attending mass, buying chocolate for my catsitter, checking for last minute updates on Guardian 6, and packing for work the next day; all the while trying to make time for my cat before I left.  At mass Fr. Gene announced that a new associate pastor, Fr. Bob would be introduced at all of the masses.  I’m sure he was happy to get a replacement for Fr. Joy.

    Monday morning Bob was kind enough to give me a ride to work.  Midmorning I realized I had left my badge, event tickets, and my hand written schedule at home.  Luckily, my mom was kind enough to stop by my house on her way home from work and drop them off at my work.  After work, Doug was kind enough to give me a ride to Troy’s place.  It was the first time I’d met his third child.  His daughter showed me their baby scrapbooks (again), while his older son showed me the Over the Hedge console game.  Ken called and asked if I could bring some extra Shadowfist decks for him to borrow, as he was having trouble finding any of his built decks and didn’t have time to build new ones.  Then we all watched the first few episodes of Jack of All Trades, which turned out to be an awesome television show!  We interrupted an episode for dinner, but never returned to it as we adults chose to watch Star Wars:  Fool’s Errand instead (as Troy’ brother-in-law has a small part) while the children went to bed.  As we needed an a/v cable to watch it, Troy and I did a quick trip to his bank and Wal*Mart.  After the film we all called it a night.

    Tuesday morning Troy and I headed to Sky Harbor.  We met up with Steve and had a overpriced, overly heatlamped breakfast at the terminal’s Burger King.  After a short delay, we boarded.  Steve busted out Settlers of Catan to pass the time.  The flight was mostly uneventful, though we had to wait through some very light turbulence for the storm to calm down at Indy before we could land.  Bill came and picked us up, and we went to check-in at the hotel.  It turned out that the hotel was having a Guest Appreciation Evening in their 120 West Market.  They had cocktail tables set up throughout the restaurant, some delish fruits, breads, and cheeses; sushi and sashimi; gourmet pizzas (including an awesome salmon pizza); and the piece de resistance:  a mashed potato bar!  For dessert they had various cakes and tarts, plus a chocolate fondu fountain with pretzels, cake cubes, and fruits.  The mashed potato bar was too incredible.  The server would take an ice cream scooper and scoop either mashed sweet potato, mashed yukon gold potato, or mashed garlic potato into a large martini glass.  She’d hand the glass over to you, and you could load it up with over a dozen different topping choices.  I could have ate that every day for the whole week, but the hotel didn’t offer the mashed potato bar ever again, even for a fee.  We settled into our hotel room while Bill went to run some Cthulu for KFG at the Ram.  I called up Mary to confirm that she and Ivan would be joining us for True Dungeon on Friday night.  Steve and I played a couple of hands of Shadowfist.  That’s when I discovered that I had somehow packed several decks, but not the Ritual of the Unnameable deck I had built on Sunday.  That was very frustrating.  Meanwhile, Troy had an online game to run, the name of which escapes me.

    How lame, apparently there is a limit on the number of tags I can put in my blog.  Oh well, I’ll just split the week here and continue further in the next entry.

    My Flixster

    “Continuous effort is the key to unlocking our potential.” ~ Black Elk, Indigenous North American

  • Rationalization

    I was all psyched to go through with my plan.  Debbie and Sheila had both given me the green light.  The day of the festival arrived, and I was still all psyched.  Then, just before the roving flower salespeople walked by Bill had to go and ruin everything for me.

    Oh, he didn’t mean to do so.  Don’t get me wrong.  He was actually doing what he thought was right for me, and so I can’t really be upset with him.  That’s just his nature.  He was pushing for me to court Twig at the festival, and when I balked at it he then tried pushing Lisa and I together.  That just annoyed the hell out of both of us.  So, from that point on, anything I was going to do became tainted by his actions and I had to back off of my plan. 

    Of course, once the ladies had pushed us away, he was right back at it again.  Pushing me to attempt to court Twig, despite the fact that her faire personae would obviously be only a little like her real self.  Despite the fact that it would be inappropriate.  Despite the fact that I’m not interested. 

    I like fae.  Franjean and Rool were my favourite characters in Willow.  I like to play fae characters in FRPGs, such as Amrak the windling illusionist in Rusty’s Earthdawn campaign.  I had Flower Faerie checks before my current set of Path to the Dark Side checks.  Many of the art pieces I have purchased at conventions have been fae.  So, of course, when I saw Twig I was floored.  She does an amazing job at her role.  I love to just watch her.  It’s awesome.  But that’s it.  I’m not interested in her romantically.  In fact, I think that would ruin some of the charm of her character.  Sure, I wouldn’t turn down the chance to get to know her as a real person, but it would have to be outside of the context of the festival.  So that’s a likelihood that’s minimal at best.  And I’m fine with that.  We can’t befriend the world.

    He’s talking of hooking me up with some tall woman that he knows.  Hello, I’m not interested in hook ups!  If he pushes it, perhaps I’ll meet her.  It can’t hurt to meet someone.  Perhaps I’ll make a new friend, perhaps not. 

    I rarely find myself emotionally interested in people.  I can count the number of them for my whole life so far on one hand.  So, I’m not likely to let myself have any rest until I exhaust all possibilities with Lisa. 

    When the guys and the ladies had regrouped, and we headed for home, I discovered that Lisa had taken Bill’s comments as flirtation with her.  I had taken it differently, that he was trying to push the two of us together.  Either way, it certainly hasn’t endeared him to her.  It wasn’t a complete wash, as Lisa encouraged me to give her a call.  Previously, I had only been invited to email her.

    Life can seem so complicated, when it really is not. 


    Isn’t it emasculating enough to be called, “Ma’am,” on the phone all the time? Now I get this result:

    A Femme Fatale!
    You scored 87% !!
    Da-Yum! You must BE a woman! Good job!



    My test tracked 1 variable How you compared to other people your age and gender:
    free online datingfree online dating
    You scored higher than 52% on Knowledge
    Link: The How Much You Know About Women Test written by mizzoralsex on OkCupid Free Online Dating, home of the The Dating Persona Test

    “Make failure your teacher, not your undertaker.” ~ Zig Ziglar

  • Counting My Blessings Instead of Sleep

    Windows Vista Security Flaw Discovered!

    2007 could look to be a bleak year, if one was pessimistic.  My grandparents are starting to change their talk from positive preparation for the inevitable to dejected near-embrace of the inevitable.  It’s beginning to wear on my mother and uncle.  When you start to lose will to live, it’s a slippery slope.  When those around you aren’t strong, what’s to stop you from falling?

    Then we have my water leak.  It’s been patched, but I’ve been warned that my house probably won’t be worth scrap in a couple of years.  So I’ve got an option to sell it as junk soon to get enough money for another downpayment or live here long enough to have it fall apart and pay to have someone dispose of its corpse.  Obviously, I’m going to see about getting a second opinion after the convention.  I was happy to have this place paid off.  I don’t want to enter the mortgage game again. 

    But hey, I’m physically healthy.  I’ve got great friends and family.  I have a steady job that I enjoy.  I’m working on improving my prayer life.  I’ve been clearing the house of clutter.  I certainly have it better than most in this world, that is for certain.  How can I not thank the Lord for all of that? 

    Well, as the title implies, I should already be in bed.  I pray that everyone have a blessed 2007.  Good night.

    I’m starting to think these polls are rigged as I scored as Obi-Wan again…

    You scored 6 Boba Fett, 6 Darth Sidious, 73 Obi-Wan, and 33 AnakinSkywalker!
    If you scored Boba Fett your personality is basically all about money and nothing else matters, unless it could help gain you more money. If you scored Darth Sidious your personality is all about power to rule over everything else, you have no friends, only pawns and enemies. If you scored Obi-Wan your personality is loyal to your friends, and want to everything to be good and on your side (the light side). If you scored AnakinSkywalker your personality is all about love and selfishness, everything is good as long as everybody is on your side. Congradulations! You have finally completed this senseless test, oh, and sorry to all the ladies, but I hope to create a female Star Wars character test in the future. Of course, if you liked/disliked the test let me know, and have any suggestions on improving it also let me know. Hope you had fun, cause I sure didn’t! LOL!



    My test tracked 4 variables How you compared to other people your age and gender:
    free online datingfree online dating
    You scored higher than 0% on Boba Fett
    free online datingfree online dating
    You scored higher than 0% on Darth Sidious
    free online datingfree online dating
    You scored higher than 87% on Obi-Wan
    free online datingfree online dating
    You scored higher than 22% on AnakinSkywalker

    “The best thing about the future is that it comes one day at a time.” ~Abraham Lincoln

  • Christmas Blessings

    Respect His Holy Name

    One of my favourite songs from White Christmas is “Count Your Blessings Instead of Sheep”.  Maybe because I don’t prayerfully thank Jesus for all of my blessings as often as I should.  The best gift I received this season wasn’t even material.  That doesn’t mean that I don’t appreciate the many useful and/or spiffy-cool material gifts I have received.  I don’t think I got a bad gift this year, which I can’t honestly say about every year. 

    Christmas celebrations started early this year.  On Friday, our Doctor Who group gathered to watch the back-to-back two-part season finale.  Despite no prior notification, several of us had gifts ready for each other.  Da was in town, down from Tucson, and didn’t miss out on the action.  On Saturday, Steve was down from Vegas.  So he and Wayne showed up for a small social gathering instead of our usual Dark Sun campaign.  Several of us also had gifts ready for each other, despiate no prior notification as well.  It’s humourous how groups of friends can be similar yet different.

    Yesterday my maternal grandfather, mother, and I attended Christmas Eve mass at St. Raphael.  They had a new icon of St. Raphael behind the altar, so between that and the tapestry which dates back to when my biological parents and I were still parishoners, there are two totally different representations of St. Raphael in the church building now.  The tapestry used to be behind the altar, but was moved by the previous pastor who felt a crusafix belonged there.  Now the crusafix hangs above the altar with the new icon on the wall behind.  The tapestry remains where is was moved years ago, behind the choir.  It’s been interesting to watch the parish change in small and big ways over the years. 

    Father Milt was the presider.  Because he works at both my grandparents’ parish and my parish, it’s like he’s the family priest.  I know he’s the favourite of my mother and grandmother.  I know I don’t believe in having favourites, but he is certainly the priest who connects with parishoners the most of any I’ve ever seen.  I’m sure if I ever contemplated marriage my family would want him to preside over the sacrament.  He asked about my grandmother, and spoke to each of us before mass.  That made Grandma happy when she heard that.

    After mass, my grandparents hosted a small little gift exchange and light supper with my parents and I.  For the first time in memory, we did our gifts on Christmas Eve rather than Christmas Morn.  Today we returned, as my mother and I cooked dinner for the five of us.  Everything went well, although my grandmother seemed annoyed with herself in how little she could eat and how tired she was.  She’s not very patient with the effects of the chemo. 

    So as I look back, I see that I am blessed with wonderful friends and family who love one another very much.  What more could a man want?  Thank you, Lord.

    It’s not the best of Star Wars quizes, but I thought it serendipitous that I had received a MR mini-replica of Obi-Wan’s blade as one of my Christmas gifts and here I am quized out as Obi-Wan:

    Male Jedi
    You scored 0% Dark side, 85% Light side, 63% Male, and 0% Female!
    hmm…. strong powers of light in you, I sense.

    My test tracked 4 variables How you compared to other people your age and gender:
    free online dating free online dating
    You scored higher than 0% on Dark side
    free online dating free online dating
    You scored higher than 91% on Light side
    free online dating free online dating
    You scored higher than 20% on Male
    free online dating free online dating
    You scored higher than 0% on Female
    Link: The Jedi/Sith maker Test written by Darthjavin on OkCupid Free Online Dating, home of the The Dating Persona Test

    “You will find as you look back upon your life that the moments when you have really lived are the moments when you have done things in the spirit of love.” ~Harry Drummond

  • Things Worth Sharing

    The Ship is a cool medival carol about Mary of Nazareth.

    So, where to begin?  While reading my regulars I found a couple of interesting things.  I found a recording of Michael’s voice posted by SerendipityWalker.  It is nothing earth shattering, just an ordinary message on a friend’s voice mail.  But it brought a smile to my face, the ordinariness of it all.  Thanks, SW. 

    I also found that Mongoose Publishing has released a new edition of RuneQuest according to Rrraff on the Trollwalla.  Mongoose has been releasing amazing Conan and Lone Wolf d20 campaign supplements, and I can’t wait to sink my teeth into a revamped RuneQuest.  They’ve made the new edition Open Licence, with Gloranthia (the original RuneQuest setting) and Lankhmar campaigns already supported by them.  I really hope to see other companies take Mongoose up on this, as d20 needs some serious competition.  Thanks for the heads up, Rrraff. 

    RuneQuest was my 3rd RPG. I had first played the D&D Basic Red Box, then SW:  RPG, then RuneQuest 3rd edition.  That was way back in middle school, sometime before I played AD&D 1st and 2nd editions and RuneQuest 5th edition.  To be honest, I think I played RuneQuest even before I read an issue of Groo

    How You Live Your Life
    You tend to deprive yourself of things you crave, for your own good.
    You tend to avoid confrontation and stay away from sticky situations.
    You prefer a variety of friends and tend to change friends quickly.
    You tend to always dream of things within reach – and you usually get them.

  • Cold Snap!

    Which has more caffeine: a cup of coffee, a cup of tea, or a glass of Coke?


    This morning when I woke up, the temperature was comfortable, as if it were a Phoenix October.  While I was going to work there was a strong, chilly wind at my back and I knew our winter season had arrived.  Sure enough, on the way home I could feel my fingertips getting numb as I rode against the same wind.  I need to buy new bicycling gloves.  I just don’t like buying stuff for myself this time of year because then invariably someone complains that they could have purchased whatever it was as a Christmas gift for me. 


    So, I was riding, my fingertips needing the occasional rewarmth of my breath, and I get hit and run.  No, not a t-bone like you’d think, but a black SUV which slowed down, slammed their passenger-side door into my side and arm, and sped off.  With no light on their plates, I wasn’t able to get anything for a report.  So, I’m in pain and noticing the chill in the air when the wind blows a grocery bag into my rear gears stopping me cold.  By the time I could tear out the plastic bag which had wrapped around the gears, my hands were really cold.  Well, then my chain decided to slid into a gap created between my gears and the frame.  I started tugging on it, before I recalled that that was how I ended up needing to call 911 last time.  So I walked over to the bus stop, narrowly missing the bus I needed (despite trying to flag it down and run with my bike).  Standing outside of the bus stop, I got cold.  That wind, blowing on me without the benefit of the sun or the heat generated while riding my bike, made me pull out my emergency jacket from my backpack.  It’s been months since I last had to pull it out.  In fact, that was the first time with the new backpack. 


    The bus eventually gets me home and I decide that my hands are too cold to meddle with fixing the bicycle until morning, so I go inside and turn on the radio which warned me to “cover the animals and bring in the plants.”  The newsperson thought he was being funny.  But, with a freeze warning being broadcast, that meant it was time to turn on the furnace.  I always forget how to do it every year, despite a handwritten note I leave for myself right on the furnace.  Finally, and hour and a half later I manage to get it on.  I don’t want my pipes to freeze again like they did one year I was trying to be cheep. 


    Weird, it won’t let me save this entry.  Oh well, after a dozen or so tries I’ll just try again in the morning and hope my cat doesn’t do anything to this in the night.



    Oops, I took all that time last night to get the furnace lit and I forgot to turn the thermostat to “heat.”  Hopefully I didn’t do any damage to the house.  It doesn’t feel that cold to me, but what do I know?  Baldr seems OK, too, so that’s good.  The radio claims that the freeze warning is through 9am, but I need to already be on the road by then.  At least the sun will be out while I fix my bicycle.  Wow, I just yawned and could see my breath.  Pretty cool!  Hmmm…the weathercaster said it’ll be colder tomorrow morning and then this front will head east to cool off the rest of the country.  I feel bad for those in colder climates.  At least here in the desert a cold day is below 60 F.  Some places actually go below 50 F for their highs.  Brrrr!


    Thanks to strangehermit for the quiz:





    You scored as Babylon 5 (Babylon 5). The universe is erupting into war and your government picks the wrong side. How much worse could things get? It doesn’t matter, because no matter what you have your friends and you’ll do the right thing. In the end that will be all that matters. Now if only the Psi Cops would leave you alone.




















































    Babylon 5 (Babylon 5)





    81%

    Millennium Falcon (Star Wars)





    69%

    Enterprise D (Star Trek)





    63%

    Andromeda Ascendant (Andromeda)





    63%

    Deep Space Nine (Star Trek)





    56%

    Nebuchadnezzar (The Matrix)





    56%

    SG-1 (Stargate)





    56%

    Moya (Farscape)





    50%

    Bebop (Cowboy Bebop)





    44%

    Galactica (Battlestar: Galactica)





    44%

    FBI’s X-Files Division (The X-Files)





    44%

    Serenity (Firefly)





    44%

    Your Ultimate Sci-Fi Profile II: which sci-fi crew would you best fit in? (pics)
    created with QuizFarm.com

  • Xanga Networks

    In preparation for next week, check out some Advent Customs.


    It’s about time.  The way Protected Lists were written it was implied that eventually multiple Protected Lists would be permitted, similar to the Multiply Relationship concept.  However, Xanga decided to create Networks instead.  If any of my various friends are interested in creating a private network, just let me know.  In the meantime I’ve already joined the Fan Force network.  It’d be cool if Trollhalla had a network, hint, hint.







    Your Blogging Type is Unique and Avant Garde

    You’re a bit … unusual. And so is your blog.
    You’re impulsive, and you’ll often post the first thing that pops in your head.
    Completely uncensored, you blog tends to shock… even though that’s not your intent.
    You tend to change your blog often, experimenting with new designs and content.


    “If an idea’s worth having once, it’s worth having twice.” ~Tom Stoppard

  • Small Minds Think Alike

    Where did fortune cookies come from and are they really Chinese?

    similar_stranger said, “Somehow your quote makes me feel guilty. Oh well, small mind… at least it works–no?”  I certainly never meant anyone to feel guilty.  After all, journals (including weblogs like mine) are naturally about discussing people.  This here ‘blog is a discussion of me.  Does that mean we all have small minds?  No, my interpretation of the quote is that people that only discuss people are small minded;  those which discuss people and events are average minded;  and those which discuss people, events, and ideas are capable of being great minded.  It’s the natural progression of social development in people, IMO. 

    I’ve been catching up on my lj blogs, but not my Xanga blogs.  Normally I do the opposite.  I need more time,  It’s had to believe that Advent starts next week.  My mother pointed out to me that I hadn’t put away my Christmas videos from last year when I pulled them out and placed them atop my television set.  (Why do we call it a set, when it’s a single unit anyway?)  There’s a lot of things I don’t make time for in my life.  I obviously need to reprioritize, something I seem to always be saying but not doing.   

    Speaking of bad priorities, check out the most recent Onna Chance for another great gaming moment.  How could you not laugh? 

    A week ago Sunday our hiking group resumed, doing the short basic trail between 40th Street and Tatum Boulevard and back.  Afterwards we went to 5 & Diner for breakfast, which was fun.  Then I went home for a nap before mass.  Father Joy read the gospel which inspired one of the best sequences in The Last Battle.  His homily focused on the Communion of Saints, a theme throughout all three readings.

    Monday Bill and I went to Chuy’s before finally seeing the new Pirates movie at the discount theatre.  Can you believe that it’s $3 to see a discount movie now?!  The discount prices keep creeping up and up.  (I must be getting old.)  It was OK, but it was like The Empire Strikes Back or Back to the Future Part II in that it was obviously the dark second act of a three act story.  You knew early on in watching the film that it would end unended.  And amazingly, it did so fairly predictably.  That didn’t make it unfun, just not as entertaining as I had hoped.  That may also be part of the long period of anticipation preceding my chance to finally see it. 

    Thursday saw a day off from work, so I went with my mother and grandparents to Thanksgiving Day diner at Cracker Barrel (yes, just like last year).  Afterwards we headed back to their place to celebrate my grandfather’s concurrent birthday, where my stepfather joined us.  He received a Marines ball cap from my grandmother, cash from my parents, and The Railroaders (from Bookman’s) from me. 

    Friday my mother and I hit the Black Friday sales before I had to go into work.  We hit eight stores in two hours, plus eating breakfast from Jack in the Box while waiting between the stores we had already hit and the stores which hadn’t opened yet.  If you plan your sales out right the night before you can usually get everything you need quickly and without a lot of fuss.  Unfortunately, my mom know what I bought them and I know what she bought me, but that’s the price we pay for shopping when the best bargains are.  Of course, once I was at work it was relatively dead, as we don’t offer any Black Friday sales.  Thus, our holiday customers will hit the time-sensitive sales first and hit us when convenient.  Saturday was kind of slow, too, as usual. 

    Saturday after work I also ran the first installment of Chapter Three in Chaos Out of Order, my continuing Dark Sun campaign set 300 years after the normal timeline.  They get some of the mystery so right, but then they get some of it so wrong.  It’s fun watching them slowly solve it, especially when one or the other has the right idea and the others disagree.  I think they’ve all been right at one time or another while the others disagreed.  As long as they’re having fun I’ll continue.

    Yesterday I went to BJ’s birthday party at Peter Piper Pizza before my mother picked me up to go to mass.  It was fun, and BJ seemed happy with all of his many gifts.  I can’t recall them all, so I won’t bother trying to list them.  I gave him some Throne War, Netherworld 2, and Two-Fisted Tales boosters, a rule book from 10,000 Bullets, and a box of Deck Protector Sleeves so he finally has enough cards to hopefully build a deck and use the box.  Between the boosters I gave out for demos and those that he purchased at Hexacon, he didn’t have enough yet to build anything remotely playable.  I also had a chance to play Lisa in air hockey, which was enjoyable.  The time went too fast.  Despite my mother being antisocial, she did seem to enjoy talking with Kim and Lisa.  Maybe someday she can get the ladies to see what’s enjoyable about Doctor Who

    At mass I was supposed to be the first lector, but ended up being the only lector.  Christ the King is a fun mass to attend every year, because before the main procession of the gospel book, altar servers, and priest we have several eucharistic ministers process forward with candles as the music minister announces sacramental and ministerial statistics for the past liturgical year (one stat with each candle that processes forward).  Of all of the parishes I’ve attended on Christ the King, St. Paul is the only one to do this. 

    Father Gene noted before mass in the sacristy that one of the altar servers was now sporting an ear ring, and seemed surprised that his grade school allowed such a thing.  He didn’t make the server take it out, just as he never asks me to hide my long hair.  He did mention once again about his desire to retire in the next year.  I wonder if Father Joy would become pastor or if they’d assign us someone else.  In his homily Father Gene discussed kings and kingship, and how Christ is a holy king rather than a material king.

    Before and after mass I was part of the team maintaining the Christmas Angels on the trees in the vestibule.  My mother volunteered to help, which was nice of her.  The Christmas Angels are clothing items (green angels), clothing sets (blue angels), or something nice–such as a toy for children–(blue angels) for the poor of El Mirage.  When I first was involved in our parish’s El Mirage Christmas Angels Project, El Mirage was a poor hispanic community in the rural area outside the metropolitan area.  Now El Mirage is mostly composed of upper middle class anglo families and retirees in various cookie cutter developments.  The poor of the community are now disenfranchised by their own city, which is now considered to be part of the metropolitan area.   The more things change, the more they stay the same.  Or something like that. 

    Hey, I found my missing Feng Shui sourcebooks Back for Seconds, Thorns of the Lotus, and Blood of the Valiant today while looking for something else completely.  They had been filed with my outdated calendar collection.  Yes, I keep everything.  But, I was actually looking for some stuff I knew I had somewhere that I will be getting rid of after years of storing for absolutely no good reason.  Don’t ask me why the books were hidden with the calendars.  I have no idea.  And, no, I won’t be getting rid of my calendars.  They’re a journal of sorts with various events scribbled in them.  Future generations might want that history. 

    Then I submitted some corrections to the RPG Wiki of RPGnet for the Feng Shui entries.  I’ll have to scan some covers sometime to complete their Feng Shui data for the Daedalus Entertainment (and Ronin Publishing) era.  Then I’ll work on inputting all of the Dark Sun data that they’re missing.  Remind me if I forget.  Thanks.

    Well, Heroes:  The Best Show on Television will be on soon, so I’m gonna jet. 

    Thanks to the_chaos_opera for the quiz:

    Horus

    Sparkling personality, intense will, intelligent, understanding, impatient to exert influence.
    Colors: male: red carmine, female: gold
    Compatible Signs:
    Bastet, Geb
    Dates:
    Apr 20 – May 7, Aug 12 – Aug 19
    Role:God of the pharaoh
    Appearance:
    Form of a falcon-headed man, wearing the double crown of Upper and Lower Egypt

    Sacred Animal: falcon
    What is Your Egyptian Zodiac Sign?
    Designed by CyberWarlock of Warlock’s Quizzles and Quandaries

    “If an idea’s worth having once, it’s worth having twice.” ~Tom Stoppard

The Seasons of Mount Chernabog

July 2014
S M T W T F S
« Jun    
 12345
6789101112
13141516171819
20212223242526
2728293031