My people call me the dude. I share my teachings in the passages below... (along with many typos, grammatical errors and lazy writing)
There was a fire in one of the old people flats opposite our house this morning. 3 fire engines and an ambulance were called and they had to use a cherry picker attachment on one of the engines to stretcher an old lady out through her smashed window.
We fought two tarasques last night in a one off battle with our level 20 characters! We beat them!
We handed over a fully painted Tiamat to our GM last night and he was chuffed to bits. Sarah did a great job in painting it. It's absolutely massive!
We met one of the other rugby families out for a roast on Sunday. The Rock Inn, Chiddingstone. It was great fun.
I made roasted chicken breast with dauphinoise potatoes (used the new mandoline) on Saturday. Not a bad attempt.
When clearing out the shed I showed the kids all the trophies i'd won when I was a kid (including one of Steve's that I have for some reason). Player of the year, clubman of the year, players player and a 2nd team player of the year. Not bad.
Quite hard work lifting all the heavy stuff down from the garden and out the front. A few people asked to take some bits but the rest was taken away this morning by a removal firm. The idea is to referb the shed, insulate it, new floors, windows and patio doors. We can then use the garden more.
FFS! How many mandoline attacks are in the latest knife crime statistics?
As a thank you to our GM I organised getting this 3D printed Tiamat, one of our players has kindly put it together and painted it. It will be ready for our last session next week where we'll finally put down our characters who we've had since level 1 (although mine died at level 16). We're going to fight a tarrasque. The one we left on an island when we were around level 7. Should be fun.
