<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525</id><updated>2011-11-20T06:24:27.852-06:00</updated><category term='Dungeons and Dragons'/><category term='The War on Christmas'/><category term='funny'/><category term='movies'/><category term='monster hunters'/><category term='books'/><category term='Photos'/><category term='zombies'/><category term='wtf'/><category term='rock band'/><category term='vampire'/><category term='hoi2'/><category term='yazhi'/><category term='console'/><category term='bonnaroo'/><category term='travel'/><category term='family'/><category term='Piper'/><category term='Steel and Fire'/><category term='asinine'/><category term='email'/><category term='sotc'/><category term='Obama'/><category term='tv'/><category term='guitar'/><category term='cthulhu'/><category term='shadowrun'/><category term='work'/><category term='rant'/><category term='why am I posting this?'/><category term='sarcasm'/><category term='hoi3'/><category term='theory'/><category term='tech'/><category term='365'/><category term='awesome'/><category term='politics'/><category term='Hawaii'/><category term='tsoy'/><category term='riddle of steel'/><category term='camping'/><category term='music'/><category term='werewolf'/><category term='gaming'/><category term='haiku'/><category term='headspace'/><category term='wikipedia'/><category term='dwarf fortress'/><category term='running'/><category term='feng shui'/><category term='food'/><category term='ditv'/><category term='inspectres'/><category term='shadowrun of yesterday'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='WoD'/><category term='writing'/><category term='paintball'/><category term='computer game'/><category term='stupid'/><category term='Labyrinth Lord'/><category term='I have an awesome idea'/><title type='text'>Running With Dice</title><subtitle type='html'>A collection of rambling posts about gaming, running, and politics.  (and, in 2009, photography.)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>637</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-5665736586296235650</id><published>2011-11-16T23:18:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T23:18:10.354-06:00</updated><title type='text'>testing</title><content type='html'>testing, 1, 2, 3....  I should probably post here from time to time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-5665736586296235650?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/5665736586296235650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=5665736586296235650' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/5665736586296235650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/5665736586296235650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2011/11/testing.html' title='testing'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-9212541961567484279</id><published>2010-03-25T09:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T09:36:22.587-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>The Health Care Bill and You</title><content type='html'>I won't mince words.  I'm pro-health care. Furthermore, I'm pro-health care for &lt;i&gt;everyone&lt;/i&gt;.  I also have a strong socialist streak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure that there are some folks out there who feel different than me, perhaps even for some legitimate and &lt;i&gt;sane&lt;/i&gt; reasons, but I'm seeing lots of opposition to the health care bill for &lt;i&gt;completely batshit insane stuff&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me get right to the point again:  If you are getting your information about the health care bill from Glenn Beck and the folks at Fox news, then you may as well be consulting the neighborhood four year old about it.  Here's a challenge for you, if you're a Fox news follower.  Tell me three things that the health care bill will do.  And if one of those is "Give viagra to sex offenders", then I really can't help you.  Try this - look up the bill on the internet.  Read about it - no, not on the fox news forum -  go look it up on the rest of the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that politics gets mighty polarized, and dems and repubs sit on opposite sides of the fence on some issues, but are you really going to let Glenn Beck convince you that "The Democrats" are trying to destroy the country?  Are you that gullible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose the other side of that coin is that I'm flabbergasted by the Republican Congressional effort to stop the health care bill.  A bill that is aimed at HELPING PEOPLE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-9212541961567484279?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/9212541961567484279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=9212541961567484279' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/9212541961567484279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/9212541961567484279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2010/03/health-care-bill-and-you.html' title='The Health Care Bill and You'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-367261649148483822</id><published>2010-03-08T15:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T15:15:06.003-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hawaii'/><title type='text'>Hawai'i!</title><content type='html'>This is a somewhat brief recap of our Hawai'i trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize if its a bit hurried.  Lately I just don't have the time or attention for making these posts more pretty and such.  Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother, who is a very generous woman, tries to organize and help fund family trips every year or two.  This year, she'd setup a trip to Hawai'i for herself, Krissi and Piper and I, as well as my brother and his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left folks in charge of all of the stuff at home, and at 5AM on Saturday morning, we were standing in the Memphis airport, ready to get on a plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We discovered, later in the morning, that my brother and his wife, who are party animals, had stayed up till almost 2 the previous night/morning at some party or show.  Stupid awesome partying people with no kids.  Would you believe those jerks even slept on the airplane some?  /teasing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a plane ride from Memphis to Chicago, a three hour layover, and then a flight from Chicago to Honolulu.  After boarding the plane up sitting in the aircraft for &lt;i&gt;an entire hour&lt;/i&gt; waiting for a de-icing truck.  Geez.  Fortunately, Piper was in a good humor.  During our time in the sky on Saturday, we had a couple of minor meltdowns, but nothing that was not quickly corrected with a bottle or food or some kind of entertainment or distraction.  We arrived in Chicago only somewhat late, and walked seemingly a mile through the airport to reach our next gate.  When we arrived there, we discovered the TVs blaring news about the earthquake in Chile, and the tsunami warnings for the entire Pacific.  We all stood there, transfixed and dumbstruck.  So.... are we really going to get on this plane and fly to Hawai'i.. just in time for a Big Wave?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did indeed get on the plane, and we were told that we'd fly out and if the wave hit and was bad, we'd turn around and go back to San Francisco.  But it turned out to be almost nothing in Hawai'i, so we landed in Honolulu in the mid afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate, walked out onto the beach, which was just across the street from our hotel, and spent about five minutes playing in the shallow water.  Then we called it a day.  I believe that the three of us were all asleep by 9.  (With the time difference, that was actually 1AM)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The days blur together, so I'm not going to give you a chronologically accurate rundown, instead, I'm just going to tell you the things that we did, and in some cases, did not do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hiked to, and then up (and then back from) Diamond Head.  It was a fun walk to it, across Waikiki, through the little local neighborhoods and such.  The trail itself was awesome.  I carried Piper in the Kelty backpack.  At the end of the week, I told Krissi that I would totally do the entire Diamond Head trek again, if I could.  We all went to the top and enjoyed the stunning views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked, &lt;i&gt;a lot&lt;/i&gt;.  We also had bus passes, and used them, but we got a great deal of walking done, which was cool.  We rented a car for one day, and James, Keshia, Krissi, Piper and I all drove out to the North Shore, while my mom was doing an all-day volcano tour.  North Shore was gorgeous, and the driving was scenic and fun.  Everyone had a great time, and we saw some amazing beaches and mountains, and some cool waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate some good food, but for a few days, we lamented that there weren't more yummy and reasonably priced food places where we were.  Sadly, we had simply not done enough exploring.  One street north of us were a number of excellent food places, including Ono's Cheese Steaks, and a bunch of others.  I ate at a Golden Palace chinese restaurant that had THE BEST chinese take-out I have ever eaten.  Instead of leaving me with an oily, MSG taste in my mouth afterward, this was fresh and flavorful and SO delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went snorkeling at Hanauma Bay, which was gorgeous.  It was lots of fun swimming through the reef, looking at all the coral and fish, and we saw a sea turtle, which was just icing on the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple people watching was lots of fun.  Many of the people there were simply of the "beautiful people" category.  Bronze skin, gorgeous tattoos... I got a couple of runs in, but I remember commenting at least once that there'd be NO excuse for being out of shape while living in Hawai'i.  You couldn't turn around without seeing a few people out running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piper loved the sand and water.  The very first time we stuck her feet in the surf, she made upset noises and did not want her feet in it.  But the next day, she was all about it.  She loved playing in the sand, and though that eating it was great fun, as was picking through the sand looking for rocks and shells.  She loved the water, and we let her walk in the shallow bit, and carried her out deeper and swooshed her around and she had a blast.  Lots of big toothy smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hiked the Ma'ona falls, which was beautiful.  This was another outing that we got to do a lot of walking on, due to a misunderstanding about bus routes.  Again, we had a great time, and enjoyed the hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Botanical Gardens, which were lots of fun, and very very pretty.  This is a great transition into picture taking.  I took GOBS of photos.  Around two thousand.  Of course, I will not be insisting that you view all two thousand.  I've already begun to go through and delete blurry or bad photos, and will try to trim down on duplicates and such.  I'm slowly going through them uploading the highlights, and hope to have maybe a hundred or two hundred photos online later this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I was somewhat ambivalent about getting lots of time lying around in the sun on the beach - I'm a pretty pale dude, and I burn in no time - the others were very keen on beach time, so at least once, Piper and I took a well deserved nap while the others laid out like beach bums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James and Keshia went on a couple of hash runs, which sounded like terrific fun, and we'd thought seriously about going along on, but the timing just didn't work out.  They also did some surfing lessons which sounded like a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Ioani Palace, but discovered that the wouldn't admit anyone under 4 years old into the main building.  So Krissi and Piper and I toured the gallery, and then hung outside enjoying the fantastic weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We attended a Luau, which was neat.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While out hunting for free WiFi, I discovered one of the most popular gay bars in Honolulu, which was also the only free WiFi bar within walking distance of our hotel.  This is a funny story, because I did not realize that it was a gay bar until after I'd ordered my jack and coke and setup the laptop.  Not that I would have necessarily avoided it - one of our guide books, as we discovered, listed it as a 'must visit' nightclub - but it certainly made me chuckle, and got a round of chuckles out of my friends.  (Unnamed friend: "So you found it via an app on your iPhone, huh?", me: "Its a free WiFi locator app, I was not cruising for gay bars!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a number of things that we wanted to do, that we did not get to do, mostly due to time constraints and travel.  I'd loved to have visited the Dole Plantation, the Bishop Museum, and perhaps the Polynesian museum and even gone to the North Shore again.  Traveling with a baby though is a whole different experience, and we had to juggle nap times, and baby supplies, and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip back was pretty good as well.  It was overnight, and Piper had a few meltdowns when she got tired, but ended up sleeping for most of the flight - thankfully.  Krissi and I did not fare as well though, and had about two hours of sleep each, so we were(are) kinda beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the end, I know we are glad to be back home.  Hawai'i was absolutely beautiful, and we had a great great time.  Its always nice though, to get back home to your own house and stuff and animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great trip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-367261649148483822?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/367261649148483822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=367261649148483822' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/367261649148483822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/367261649148483822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2010/03/hawaii.html' title='Hawai&apos;i!'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-7279128292006858392</id><published>2010-02-23T15:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T15:03:38.009-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and Steven</title><content type='html'>Names have been changed to protect the innocent.&amp;nbsp; Chronology not perfectly preserved.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;From: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;To: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Subject: FW:Undelivered Mail Returned to Sender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;2/22/10 2:33pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;FYI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;-----Original Message----- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;From: Mail Delivery System [mailto:MAILER-DAEMON@ourisp.net] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Sent: Monday, February 22, 2010 2:33 PM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;To: prvs=16697be4e4=steven@mycompany.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Subject: Undelivered Mail Returned to Sender &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;This is the mail system at host relay-6.dlfw.ourisp.net. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I'm sorry to have to inform you that your message could not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;be delivered to one or more recipients. It's attached below. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;For further assistance, please send mail to postmaster. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;If you do so, please include this problem report. You can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;delete your own text from the attached returned message. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The mail system &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;bob@mail.yaywidgets.com&gt;: host inbound.registeredsite.com[66.97.46.122] &lt;/bob@mail.yaywidgets.com&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; said: 550 5.7.1&lt;bob@mail.yaywidgets.com&gt;... Relaying denied (in reply &lt;/bob@mail.yaywidgets.com&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; to RCPT TO command)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;From: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;To: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Subject: Re:FW:Undelivered Mail Returned to Sender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;2/22/10 4:02pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;bob@mail.yaywidgets.com is a bad address, I've tested it from another host and got the same result.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;From: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;To: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Subject: Delivery Status Notification (Failure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;2/22/10 3:34pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;FYI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; -----Original Message-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; From: postmaster@jimswheels.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; [mailto:postmaster@jimswheels.com]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; Sent: Monday, February 22, 2010 3:26 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; To: prvs=16697be4e4=steve@mycompany.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; Subject: Delivery Status Notification (Failure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; This is an automatically generated Delivery Status Notification.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; Delivery to the following recipients failed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; JimB@jimswheels.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; Reporting-MTA: dns;maccoad1.jimswheels.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; Received-From-MTA: dns;omf1.ijnet.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; Arrival-Date: Mon, 22 Feb 2010 15:25:05 -0600&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; Final-Recipient: rfc822;JimB@jimswheels.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; Action: failed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; Status: 5.2.3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; X-Display-Name: Jim B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;From: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;To: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Subject: Re: Delivery Status Notification (Failure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;2/22/10 4:03pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Are you positive that this email address is correct?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;From: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;To: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Subject: Delivery Status Notification (Failure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;2/22/10 4:07pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;From: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;To: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Subject: Re: FW: Undelivered Mail Returned to Sender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;2/23/10 10:54am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Steven,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Were you sending attachments to this user?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;If so, what size?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Numeric Code: 5.2.3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Possible Cause: The message is too large for the local quota. For example, a remote Exchange user may have delivery restrictions set with max incoming message size.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Troubleshooting: Resend the message without attachments, or set the server side limit or the client side limit to permit a larger message size. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;From: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;To: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Subject: RE: FW: Bob Roberts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;2/22/10 4:08pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;On 2/22/2010 4:08 PM, Steven wrote:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; FYI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -----Original Message-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; From: &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;lisa somebody [mailto:lisa_somebody@thirdparty.net]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; Sent:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Wednesday, February 17, 2010 12:09 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; To:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;'Steven'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; Subject:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;RE: Bob Roberts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; Try bob@mail.yaywidgets.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; The email that you have listed below is also correct but sometimes I can not get it to go through.&amp;nbsp; The one I have listed should work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; Thanks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt; Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;From: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;To: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Subject: Re: Delivery Status Notification (Failure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;2/22/10 4:09pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I don't know what to tell you.&amp;nbsp; bob@mail.yaywidgets.com does not work, and its not a problem on our side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I sent a test message to bob@yaywidgets.com, and as far as I can tell, it has not bounced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;From: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;To: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Subject: RE: FW: Bob Roberts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;2/23/10 9:40am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;FYI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;-----Original Message-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;From: MAILER-DAEMON@mymail.myregisteredsite.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;[mailto:MAILER-DAEMON@mymail.myregisteredsite.com]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;Sent: Tuesday, February 23, 2010 9:33 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;To: prvs=167028d6a7=steven@mycompany.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;Subject: failure notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;Hi. This is the qmail-send program at mymail.myregisteredsite.com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;I'm afraid I wasn't able to deliver your message to the following &amp;gt;addresses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;This is a permanent error; I've given up. Sorry it didn't work out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;bob@yaywidgets.com&gt;:&lt;/bob@yaywidgets.com&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;user is over quota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;--- Below this line is a copy of the message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;From: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;To: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Subject: Re: FW: failure notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;2/23/10 9:42am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;There's the problem.&amp;nbsp; His mailbox is full. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;gt; &lt;bob@yaywidgets.com&gt;: &lt;/bob@yaywidgets.com&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;gt; user is over quota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;It looks like you're sending very large emails, that one was 9 megs.&amp;nbsp; Email does not handle large sizes very well, this is not specific to our email, most email services only allow a maximum of 2 megs, though ours typically allows up to 10 megs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;From: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;To: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Subject: Re: FW: failure notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;2/23/10 9:45am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;but how can I get an email from my own computer to go thru every time? And Stu is getting them it is the same way with Tim B. It does not make any sense to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;From: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;To: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Subject: Re: FW: failure notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;2/23/10 9:54am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Steven, I'm just telling you what is happening with these emails.&amp;nbsp; When you send an email, and get an automatic reply that says "user is over quota", it means that the other person's mailbox is full.&amp;nbsp; If he is getting some emails from you, then perhaps he is downloading/deleting emails.&amp;nbsp; Part of the problem may be that you are sending 10 meg emails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;From: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;To: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Subject: Delivery Status Notification (Failure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;2/23/10 9:51am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;here's another one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;-----Original Message----- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;From: Mail Delivery System [mailto:MAILER-DAEMON@ourisp.net] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Sent: Tuesday, February 23, 2010 9:46 AM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;To: prvs=167028d6a7=steven@mycompany.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Subject: Undelivered Mail Returned to Sender &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;This is the mail system at host relay-5.dlfw.twtelecom.net. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I'm sorry to have to inform you that your message could not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;be delivered to one or more recipients. It's attached below. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;For further assistance, please send mail to postmaster. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;If you do so, please include this problem report. You can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;delete your own text from the attached returned message. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The mail system &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;jim@jimswheels.com&gt;: host xxx.ijnet.net[216.xxx.xxx.xxx] said: 550&lt;/jim@jimswheels.com&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Requested action was not taken because this server doesn't handle mail for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; that user (in reply to RCPT TO command)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;From: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;To: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Subject: Re: FW: Undelivered Mail Returned to Sender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;2/23/10 9:55am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Looks like you typo'd his address. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;jim@jimswheels.com&gt;: host xxx.ijnet.net[216.xxx.xxx.xxx] said: 550 &lt;/jim@jimswheels.com&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Requested action was not taken because this server doesn't handle mail for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; that user (in reply to RCPT TO command)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;From: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;To: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Subject: Re: FW: Undelivered Mail Returned to Sender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;2/23/10 10:59am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Steven,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Thus far, the issues with email have all been related either to an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;incorrect or typo'd email address, the recipient's mailbox being full,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;or the email you are sending being too large for the receiving server.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;In order to avoid these kind of problems, please double check the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;following things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Is the email address correct, and without typos? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Are you attempting to send attachments to the recipient?&amp;nbsp; If so, how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;large are the attachments?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;In a previous email, you mentioned that you're sending out pricing to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;customers.&amp;nbsp; We will work on making sure that you're able to send this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;information out in a format that will work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Keep me posted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;From: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;To: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Subject: Re Re: FW: Permanent Delivery Failure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;2/23/10 12:28pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;here is another one. the email address for Tom Dudefella&amp;nbsp; is correct. I called him on it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;-----Original Message----- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;From: MDaemon at mycompany.com [mailto:MDaemon@mycompany.com] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Sent: Tuesday, February 23, 2010 12:22 PM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;To: steven@mycompany.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Subject: Permanent Delivery Failure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;The attached message had PERMANENT fatal delivery errors. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;After one or more unsuccessful delivery attempts the attached message has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;been removed from the MDaemon mail queue on this server.&amp;nbsp; The number and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;frequency of delivery attempts are determined by local configuration. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;YOUR MESSAGE WAS NOT DELIVERED TO ONE OR MORE RECIPIENTS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Failed address: tom@floorsandstuff.co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;--- Session Transcript --- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Tue 2010-02-23 12:21:58: Parsing message&lt;xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx\pd35000295258.msg&gt; &lt;/xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx\pd35000295258.msg&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Tue 2010-02-23 12:21:58: *&amp;nbsp; From: steven@mycompany.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Tue 2010-02-23 12:21:58: *&amp;nbsp; To: tom@floorsandstuff.co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Tue 2010-02-23 12:21:58: *&amp;nbsp; Subject: Shamrock Pricing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Tue 2010-02-23 12:21:58: *&amp;nbsp; Size (bytes): 1017041 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Tue 2010-02-23 12:21:58: *&amp;nbsp; Message-ID:&amp;lt;13bea0ea.1cab4b5.91331e17.365f@mycompany.com&amp;gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Tue 2010-02-23 12:21:58: Attempting SMTP connection to [floorsandstuff.co] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Tue 2010-02-23 12:21:58: Resolving MX records for [floorsandstuff.co] (DNS Server: 216.136. xxx.xxx)... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Tue 2010-02-23 12:21:58: *&amp;nbsp; Name server reports domain name unknown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Tue 2010-02-23 12:21:58: Attempting SMTP connection to [generalfloor.co:25] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Tue 2010-02-23 12:21:58: Resolving A record for [floorsandstuff.co] (DNS Server: 216.136.xxx.xxx)... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Tue 2010-02-23 12:21:58: *&amp;nbsp; Name server reports domain name unknown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;--- End Transcript ---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;From: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;To: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Subject: Re: FW: Permanent Delivery Failure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;2/23/10 1:17pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;The error on this one is that you tried to send it to: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;tom@floorsandstuff.co &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Need an M on the end of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;From: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;To: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Subject: Re: FW: Delivery Status Notification (Failure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;2/23/10 11:24am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;If you're sending a 1 meg PDF document to people and it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;does not go through, let me know.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Some of the emails that were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;bouncing were 9 or 10 megs, which is much much larger than this pricing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;document.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;From: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;To: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Subject: Re: FW: Delivery Status Notification (Failure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;2/23/10 11:30am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;yes, two of them I sent with 2 attachments, so yes I can see they were probably to big. But the other ones were just the pricing. And I still cant under stranded way I can send them from my other laptop with 2 to 3 attachments. its over my head!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;From: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;To: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Subject: Re: FW: Delivery Status Notification (Failure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;2/23/10 1:19pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;The bottom line here is that some of these rejects are coming back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;because the message size is too large.&amp;nbsp; It does not matter which&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;computer you send it from or which email address you send it from.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;the guy who you are sending to cannot receive email larger than, say, 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;megs, then any message larger than that will fail, no matter where you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;send it from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;From: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;To: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Subject: Re: FW: Delivery Status Notification (Failure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;2/23/10 1:28pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;All I know is that I can send 2 to 3 attachments to them from my personal laptop with no problems. I guesses I will just need to remember to send one attachment at a time from this computer!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;From: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;To: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Subject: Re: FW: Delivery Status Notification (Failure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;2/23/10 1:35pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Okay.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Just to be certain that I've been clear.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If you are sending an email that is more than 10 megs in size, it does not matter whether you send it from your work computer and email account, or from a personal computer and email account.&amp;nbsp; If the recipient cannot receive email larger than a certain size, he will &lt;b&gt;never ever ever ever receive it&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I can't really make it any more clear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Please contact me if you continue to have problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;From: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;To: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Subject: Delivery Status Notification (Failure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;2/23/10 1:24pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Yes that was my bad. But I turned around and resent it and it was kicked back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;-----Original Message----- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;From: Jeremy [mailto:jeremy@mycompany.com] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;Sent: Tuesday, February 23, 2010 1:18 PM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;To: Steven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;Cc: Joe (E-mail) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;Subject: Re: FW: Permanent Delivery Failure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;The error on this one is that you tried to send it to: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;tom@floorsandstuff.co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;gt;Need an M on the end of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;From: Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;To: Steven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Subject: Re: Re: FW: Permanent Delivery Failure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;2/23/10 1:35pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Please forward me the email in which the correct address was kicked back to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[crickets]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-7279128292006858392?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/7279128292006858392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=7279128292006858392' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7279128292006858392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7279128292006858392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2010/02/me-and-steven_23.html' title='Me and Steven'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-8226816918498729769</id><published>2010-02-20T17:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T17:45:50.828-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>26 through 37</title><content type='html'>I'm trying to catchup.  Today is day 51, and now I'm just 14 behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/yESgpcoeBVetK7kT9HNuUA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S4BwSrLRt-I/AAAAAAAAJ_A/JshRbVWPpx0/s400/_DSC1603.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ovE6MAz-z2cTifWSpcdtnA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S4BxHEEhZBI/AAAAAAAAJ_Q/SdCewn1Y0hI/s400/_DSC1451.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9zaDb0jYgBn3Bez1Cl3UTw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S4BxpEb-9oI/AAAAAAAAKAw/XgXF8igxBD4/s400/_DSC1397.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pBNGgQWcACblP2FabXzGDg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S4BySmkSUmI/AAAAAAAAKA4/QmKwnBE3yCM/s400/_DSC1753.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qB2r8U-qwt45tJRtlnZauA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S4ByZw6FiSI/AAAAAAAAKBE/QvNOo7eTN8Y/s400/_DSC1879.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/MO_2Np370eZVVEY07TNShw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S4Bym6GLP8I/AAAAAAAAKBg/XNwziDuv2hM/s400/_DSC1935.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8vM4Pa2knQngX7ApNs0pOQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S4BypBVGNBI/AAAAAAAAKBo/TrODUul8lbQ/s400/_DSC1909.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/z1h0PnPA4a0Pk_kUG8BIuQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S4BytBfQDjI/AAAAAAAAKBw/rX9jcdrsaYY/s400/_DSC1953.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/6o9VVRzvG9Y8u4iopo3_mw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S4ByzeqE7hI/AAAAAAAAKB4/NVcHF1K4lpo/s400/_DSC0030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/q-yWiNyUqS_WgV8i_qT0dQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S4By22KVLQI/AAAAAAAAKCA/MYusSJ7X7DE/s400/_DSC0043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/aII5-I2UPWiFI7nxg2uECA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S4By_b-M4YI/AAAAAAAAKCQ/gWC_r1wX0Ew/s400/_DSC0164.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/iPD93foJj21ihUU-EZR6zg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S4BzFmE8xyI/AAAAAAAAKCY/8VMeHBoL-iw/s400/_DSC0229.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-8226816918498729769?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/8226816918498729769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=8226816918498729769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8226816918498729769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8226816918498729769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2010/02/26-through-37.html' title='26 through 37'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S4BwSrLRt-I/AAAAAAAAJ_A/JshRbVWPpx0/s72-c/_DSC1603.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-6205105983367920411</id><published>2010-02-13T21:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T21:34:21.094-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Photos 22, 23, 24 and 25.</title><content type='html'>I'm still playing catchup.  Maybe by March I'll be even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/h7QLoJvXzl4-XvQudH47Og?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S3dtkK14wKI/AAAAAAAAJt8/PqiYNlgzchc/s400/_DSC1247.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xjermx/3652010?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;365, 2010&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Piper has a serving spoon for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/akGApvfwFJBLu156-LatTA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S3dtmjOR5YI/AAAAAAAAJuI/ZIBphyk4Avw/s400/_DSC1255.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easily one of my all time favorites.  That's a crazy awesome smile.  For the past few weeks, when the Backyardigans comes on tv, and she hears the theme music and/or sees the characters on the tv, she lights up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/K4dMKHf_VqE0RpsUDqwQsQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S3dt5slzfXI/AAAAAAAAJug/P8A1lHszk2s/s400/_DSC1472.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/IxqP1uJI1ypRp7fSgM9cog?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S3duaS1TEHI/AAAAAAAAJvI/GO2jOt7OP4s/s400/_DSC1477.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-6205105983367920411?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/6205105983367920411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=6205105983367920411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/6205105983367920411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/6205105983367920411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2010/02/photos-22-23-24-and-25.html' title='Photos 22, 23, 24 and 25.'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S3dtkK14wKI/AAAAAAAAJt8/PqiYNlgzchc/s72-c/_DSC1247.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-4487740706654140931</id><published>2010-02-10T20:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T20:06:06.855-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>More Pics!</title><content type='html'>I'm on a roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16, 17, 18, 19, 20 and 21.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Cr3HPDLFXdALx2EHGxsD1w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S3NiF5-3QDI/AAAAAAAAJm8/kJVGv6W1W5Y/s400/_DSC0869.NEF.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xjermx/3652010?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;365, 2010&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/I69YPDK-HmL98wvjvJPvLg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S3NiGnsCsHI/AAAAAAAAJnE/xCI_CTkPW1o/s400/_DSC1011.NEF.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8V6E1ljB_m1pH_fQarHXoA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S3NiuGsOFqI/AAAAAAAAJng/OIXvRl6Hbso/s400/_DSC1034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8_1tLpnqLbZE0dAM-2VLOQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S3Nivazz0FI/AAAAAAAAJns/Z4ikEgsr_P0/s400/_DSC1069.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/EWHMSSpDiu4Tvm_407wdNw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S3NiwBQSsdI/AAAAAAAAJn0/Oq-LOnuMCr4/s400/_DSC1090.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/vjZEdWJIneqa5VZhxa7kyQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S3NjCQ2uspI/AAAAAAAAJoE/-Mn78411LP4/s400/_DSC1215.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-4487740706654140931?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/4487740706654140931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=4487740706654140931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/4487740706654140931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/4487740706654140931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2010/02/more-pics.html' title='More Pics!'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S3NiF5-3QDI/AAAAAAAAJm8/kJVGv6W1W5Y/s72-c/_DSC0869.NEF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-7905829897789785512</id><published>2010-02-07T20:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T20:46:25.305-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Wow, look at all those photos!</title><content type='html'>I'm still catching up, and since I took a bunch of photos, here are some of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14 and 15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/u7Fc0VLP_JyREAbqwXK3Pg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S25QXcZp-KI/AAAAAAAAJcM/5CAbilpojiw/s400/_DSC0662.NEF.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xjermx/3652010?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;365, 2010&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/CQb-tt0i5a42a6U0f1FCpQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S25Q93Aic7I/AAAAAAAAJcY/rouPFJH0HVo/s400/_DSC0646.NEF.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piper loves clapping, and enjoys taking your hands and clapping them together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/B_XbREi6kJvDeTV1RUc6lg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S292ZxsmakI/AAAAAAAAJdg/o_5xK4tNTEo/s400/_DSC0728.NEF.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/X3k9y2Kqa60UndGc9sMJsw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S292bg7a_qI/AAAAAAAAJdo/z8jO9m1UK9I/s400/_DSC0684.NEF.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played &lt;a href=http://www.boardgamegeek.com/boardgame/53953/thunderstone&gt;Thunderstone&lt;/a&gt; over the weekend.  It was very fun.  It is basically Dominion, re-themed as D&amp;D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/JJXNvcIxaMzPgHXfpcjC6A?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S2928LiftLI/AAAAAAAAJec/Dih7n7trr2E/s400/_DSC0804.NEF.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Vw3vvJiK1D72AjzMgVq6KA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S292-6EJLrI/AAAAAAAAJek/iq16igx8Ksk/s400/_DSC0775.NEF.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out for a bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zkCOn1tCO22EwKAY_5jMWA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S293AQNbb7I/AAAAAAAAJes/Tbi5Wi9CV0w/s400/_DSC0787.NEF.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My girl is sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-7905829897789785512?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/7905829897789785512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=7905829897789785512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7905829897789785512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7905829897789785512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2010/02/wow-look-at-all-those-photos.html' title='Wow, look at all those photos!'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S25QXcZp-KI/AAAAAAAAJcM/5CAbilpojiw/s72-c/_DSC0662.NEF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-6944642029226349116</id><published>2010-02-05T22:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T22:50:27.108-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Photos #6, 7 and 8!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/P0eT58mxs-xNUJ95neO3HA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S2zzQC2lVVI/AAAAAAAAJZo/U3ezpTJRrBo/s400/_DSC0556.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xjermx/3652010?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;365, 2010&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Model: D3000&lt;br /&gt;ISO: 200&lt;br /&gt;Exposure: 1/60 sec&lt;br /&gt;Aperture: 4.5&lt;br /&gt;Focal Length: 29mm&lt;br /&gt;Flash Used: Yes&lt;br /&gt;shot on auto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/bkK0qrAjgZ24RMC6is9rlg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S2zzj3kYvQI/AAAAAAAAJZw/fm414RRZeOE/s400/_DSC0627.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xjermx/3652010?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;365, 2010&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Model: D3000&lt;br /&gt;ISO: 200&lt;br /&gt;Exposure: 1/60 sec&lt;br /&gt;Aperture: 4.5&lt;br /&gt;Focal Length: 30mm&lt;br /&gt;Flash Used: Yes&lt;br /&gt;shot on auto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/GzM5-SxLHRqYPtBNJUxlWw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S2zz6i5C6-I/AAAAAAAAJaQ/ZVqqCD9ucas/s400/_DSC0597.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xjermx/3652010?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;365, 2010&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Model: D3000&lt;br /&gt;ISO: 200&lt;br /&gt;Exposure: 1/60 sec&lt;br /&gt;Aperture: 3.5&lt;br /&gt;Focal Length: 18mm&lt;br /&gt;Flash Used: Yes&lt;br /&gt;shot on auto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-6944642029226349116?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/6944642029226349116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=6944642029226349116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/6944642029226349116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/6944642029226349116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2010/02/photos-6-7-and-8.html' title='Photos #6, 7 and 8!'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S2zzQC2lVVI/AAAAAAAAJZo/U3ezpTJRrBo/s72-c/_DSC0556.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-4761131847119713046</id><published>2010-02-03T22:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T22:07:18.232-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Photo #5</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Rb_BDcpMHV3gpiuTuHu0FA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S2pBbqxQ3vI/AAAAAAAAJO8/JktVFDAWW0g/s400/DSC_0524.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xjermx/3652010?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;365, 2010&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISO: 200&lt;br /&gt;Exposure: 1/60 sec&lt;br /&gt;Aperture: 3.5&lt;br /&gt;Focal Length: 18mm&lt;br /&gt;Flash Used: Yes&lt;br /&gt;Shot in RAW on auto, no tweaking done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-4761131847119713046?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/4761131847119713046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=4761131847119713046' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/4761131847119713046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/4761131847119713046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2010/02/photo-5.html' title='Photo #5'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S2pBbqxQ3vI/AAAAAAAAJO8/JktVFDAWW0g/s72-c/DSC_0524.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-6881542086406345527</id><published>2010-02-03T20:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T23:12:30.934-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>RAW vs JPG</title><content type='html'>For the first time, I have the option of shooting in RAW.  I know a little about RAW.  I wondered "Do I need to be shooting in RAW?", google quickly led me to answers like "If you're asking if you should be shooting in RAW or JPG, then the answer is JPG."  But I wanted to try it out.  Heck, I wasn't even sure how to, or if I could do post processing on a RAW image.  So I turned it to RAW and just started shooting stuff.  It was shooting RAW and a basic JPG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I offloaded the RAW images onto my computer, having read that Picasa can display and process RAW stuff.  And so it can.  I fiddled for just a second with the pretty basic tools that Picasa offers, and then hit the "I'm feeling lucky button".  A second later, the image adjusts a little.  I do that for the whole batch, wondering what kind of results I'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click this to check out a sample:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xjermx/RawVsJPG?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S2pWbeGMB4E/AAAAAAAAJVU/2fWsPKGb7pM/s160-c/RawVsJPG.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xjermx/RawVsJPG?feat=embedwebsite" style="color:#4D4D4D;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;Raw vs JPG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some of the shots, Piper seems a bit green to my eye, but there's no denying that some of the RAW images come out better looking.  What do you think?  Do you shoot RAW or JPG?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I haven't touched photoshop in 5 years or so, I'm going to see how the images look in it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-6881542086406345527?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/6881542086406345527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=6881542086406345527' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/6881542086406345527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/6881542086406345527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2010/02/raw-vs-jpg.html' title='RAW vs JPG'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S2pWbeGMB4E/AAAAAAAAJVU/2fWsPKGb7pM/s72-c/RawVsJPG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-7286016689532325798</id><published>2010-02-02T20:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T20:49:48.071-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Photo #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/lad7AJQSbD9E8NVGZGm0lw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S2jjlQ-kJcI/AAAAAAAAJIA/FJBhoFoWSbs/s400/DSC_0333.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISO: 200&lt;br /&gt;Exposure: 1/60 sec&lt;br /&gt;Aperture: 5.6&lt;br /&gt;Focal Length: 55mm&lt;br /&gt;Flash Used: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bath time hairdo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-7286016689532325798?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/7286016689532325798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=7286016689532325798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7286016689532325798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7286016689532325798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2010/02/photo-4.html' title='Photo #4'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S2jjlQ-kJcI/AAAAAAAAJIA/FJBhoFoWSbs/s72-c/DSC_0333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-7194288425491055067</id><published>2010-02-01T23:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T23:34:54.062-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Photos, #2 and #3</title><content type='html'>I agonized over whether to host my late 365 project here.&amp;nbsp; And I think I've decided the answer is Yes.&amp;nbsp; So if you're following this, I hope you're ready for tons of photos of my kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's today, and its a twofer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/32fLtk3AFq92astFzUSsgw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S2e1EQKT8XI/AAAAAAAAI6A/MewWZkjgBmQ/s400/DSC_0111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Model: NIKON D3000&lt;br /&gt;ISO: 200&lt;br /&gt;Exposure: 1/60 sec&lt;br /&gt;Aperture: 3.5&lt;br /&gt;Focal Length: 18mm&lt;br /&gt;Flash Used: Yes&lt;br /&gt;Shot on auto ('children setting') I believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/EvRxzA_roaI6PpsB7NZHRA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S2e1aH3v8tI/AAAAAAAAI6g/zpuNnj56o2E/s400/DSC_0174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Model: NIKON D3000&lt;br /&gt;ISO: 800&lt;br /&gt;Exposure: 1/25 sec&lt;br /&gt;Aperture: 5.6&lt;br /&gt;Focal Length: 55mm&lt;br /&gt;Flash Used: No&lt;br /&gt;Shot on auto ('sports')  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out that 1/25 is slower than I want, and I plan to try again with 1/50 or 1/100.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-7194288425491055067?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/7194288425491055067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=7194288425491055067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7194288425491055067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7194288425491055067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2010/02/photos-2-and-3.html' title='Photos, #2 and #3'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/S2e1EQKT8XI/AAAAAAAAI6A/MewWZkjgBmQ/s72-c/DSC_0111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-4457080880579189756</id><published>2010-02-01T00:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T00:04:57.897-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>365, 2010 (But I'm cheating)</title><content type='html'>Last year I started doing the '365 project', in which you take pictures, and post at least one picture that you've taken per day. &amp;nbsp;I got 101 photos, and then I got bogged down with my awesome daughter Piper. &amp;nbsp;I'm lazy as well, which does not help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing it again, only this time I'm crazy cheating. &amp;nbsp;I started on January 31st, so I'm going to do a little catchup. Additionally, I'm not going to swear to never miss a day. &amp;nbsp;It is going to happen. &amp;nbsp;Probably a few times. &amp;nbsp;I'll try to catch up. &amp;nbsp;My goal is to post 365 photos in a project this year. &amp;nbsp;I'll try to make them good, though I'll warn you that the vast majority of them will probably &amp;nbsp;be of Piper - well, because she's awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - I suppose a link to said photos would help. &amp;nbsp;Here you are:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xjermx/3652010"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/xjermx/3652010&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently discovered that I can stick picasaweb links in my google feed reader, and they work &lt;i&gt;like magic&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-4457080880579189756?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-4613959043395036429</id><published>2010-01-31T22:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T22:24:53.251-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I have an awesome idea'/><title type='text'>I need someone to make this happen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;I have a new standard for blogs and feed readers. &amp;nbsp;I need to be able to tell my feeder the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;"Okay Feed Reader, I want you to follow www.lukeandhisdog.com* but I want you to show me only things that are tagged dog or luke, but not donna or house, but I do want to see house stuff if it also is tagged with dog. &amp;nbsp;For all other tags, I want to see them, unless I disallow them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Does this already exist and I'm just blind? &amp;nbsp;This seems relatively easy, and would keep me from feeling like I need a blog site for game stuff, and a blog site for baby stuff, and a blog site for picture stuff, and a blog site for general insanity, and so forth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;* &amp;nbsp;I just made that up, I didn't even look to see if it exists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-4613959043395036429?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/4613959043395036429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=4613959043395036429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/4613959043395036429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/4613959043395036429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-need-someone-to-make-this-happen.html' title='I need someone to make this happen'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-4727893002178446346</id><published>2010-01-31T10:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T10:23:05.863-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dungeons and Dragons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>Hey, is this a post about gaming?!</title><content type='html'>Hello World!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't talked a great deal about gaming lately. &amp;nbsp;I've been busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've begun to feel the gaming itch again, and have talked about doing some Shadowrun, and thought about doing some more D&amp;amp;D/fantasy gaming. &amp;nbsp;I'm going to dump my thoughts here about D&amp;amp;D and running a game of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a goodly bit of time talking about 4e during '08 and some of '09. &amp;nbsp;We ran it right when it came out, and by and large, we all enjoyed ourselves. &amp;nbsp;I developed some gripes about it, and as I recall, I grew a bit frustrated that combats became so long, and seemed so.. constricted. &amp;nbsp;Bear with me here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wavered back and forth between enjoying the openness and lack of 'constricting rules' with old school 0e/1e D&amp;amp;D. &amp;nbsp;Combat is short, somewhat narrative, often fatal. &amp;nbsp;I won't get sidetracked here with long discussions about the merits of old school gaming vs new school gaming. &amp;nbsp;Combat in 4e is longer, very tactical, with tons of options, but all of them are printed. &amp;nbsp;So to further clarify, in old school combat, the players have lots of creative room, if they're the creative type, to describe what their characters are doing, their only limitations really being their own imaginations and the box that the GM makes them work inside of. &amp;nbsp;In 4e, the players have tons of options for their characters, but they're all in the book. &amp;nbsp;There are few or no "calls" by the GM, and tons of rules searching and debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is all kinda background and staging. &amp;nbsp;I'm actually going to try to talk up 4e. &amp;nbsp;Here's what's on my mind: &amp;nbsp;4e combat is lively and fun, and full of options. &amp;nbsp;Narrative and descriptions are and have always been critically important elements in role playing. &amp;nbsp;We've all played with a bad GM - "There's a long hall and some lizard men, roll initiative!", "Okay you killed the lizardmen, you open the next door and there's a room with some goblins, roll initiative!". &amp;nbsp;The player's narrative is just as important as the GM's narrative. &amp;nbsp;Even with the most descriptive GM in the world, if the players sit around the table each taking turns with "I hit the goblin" &lt;clatter dice="" of=""&gt;, then it's simply a boring exercise in rolling dice until the GM says you're done. &amp;nbsp;Its an easy trap for anyone to fall into. &amp;nbsp;The same is true with 4e. &amp;nbsp;"Okay, I use my 'Elemental Whirlwind' power, its a daily." &lt;clatter dice="" of=""&gt;, it is just as boring. &amp;nbsp;It reduces the narrative game of D&amp;amp;D to a poker game in which you're simply "using" what's in your hand until its time for the next hand. &amp;nbsp;Perhaps Magic the Gathering is a better analogy. &amp;nbsp;I'm sure someone somewhere "role plays" magic, but its a card game. &amp;nbsp;D&amp;amp;D /should not be/ a card game.&lt;/clatter&gt;&lt;/clatter&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again though, its somewhat easy to fall into the rut of just naming off powers, letting someone else take their turn, ad nauseum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other gripe had to do with the rationing of magic items, and how magic items seemed to be generally castrated to me. &amp;nbsp;They were "special items", not magical. &amp;nbsp;Magic implies some sense of amazement and wonder, perhaps an air of mystery. &amp;nbsp;4e magic items are simply special equipment that confers bonuses. &amp;nbsp;Perhaps this was my own fault - did I not "magic them up enough"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, just off the top of my head, today I'm kicking around the idea of running old school adventures through 4e. &amp;nbsp;I'd be inclined to retool "magic item distribution", and maybe just old school it. &amp;nbsp;The matter of role playing combat is really Social Contract territory, and I think would simply need to be agreed upon by the players involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, that's it for me, I'm going to go flip through my printed copy of Keep on the Borderlands.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-4727893002178446346?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/4727893002178446346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=4727893002178446346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/4727893002178446346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/4727893002178446346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey-is-this-post-about-gaming.html' title='Hey, is this a post about gaming?!'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-7610385722681134826</id><published>2010-01-07T09:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T09:24:56.670-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid'/><title type='text'>Who Writes These Things, Seriously....</title><content type='html'>If one wants to be careful in this day and age, and not get raped or robbed, or have a kidney stolen and be left lying in an icy bathtub with a note from European Organ Black Market thieves, one has to pay careful attention to their actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For instance, it&amp;nbsp; has come to my attention that I could be the target of gang violence by flashing my headlights at another car.&amp;nbsp; Additionally, gangs are coming up with more and more complicated schemes to trap people in their nefarious plans.&amp;nbsp; Most recently, by putting fliers on car windows, leaving life-like babies in carseats by the side of the road, or even using old women to plead for help.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now, I don't know about you, but as soon as I see a flyer in my window, or a baby by the side of the road, I hit the gas!&amp;nbsp; I'm not falling for one of those tricks!&amp;nbsp; And if I see some old woman yelling for help, let me tell you - I'm going the other way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So really, who writes this stuff?&amp;nbsp; These things don't just pop into existence.&amp;nbsp; They have an origin, someone sat down and came up with this, and typed it up and sent it out.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Some of it is simple urban legend.&amp;nbsp; The "flashing your high beams and getting shot" thing has been around since at least the early '90's.&amp;nbsp; Obviously, urban legends have been around for a long long time, but the newest sub genre, the "Gangs preying on stupid white people" is particularly annoying, and in my opinion, racist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While it could be argued that some urban legends are just morality stories, these gang related ones just seem to heighten the old "white people are afraid of black people" thing, but more than that, they reinforce a negative racial stereotype.&amp;nbsp; These folks have never heard of Occam's Razor.&amp;nbsp; In these stories, gangs seem to have ties to nefarious mustache-twirling comic book villains.&amp;nbsp; They launch hugely complicated schemes to trap people, instead of the old method of simply hitting someone over the head when they're not looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;White people are apparently so afraid of black folks, or street gangs, that they're willing to believe almost anything.&amp;nbsp; It would be a fascinating social experiment to see how much people would be willing to swallow.&amp;nbsp; "Yes sir, gangs are posing as real estate agents, and selling homes to people, and then once the home has sold and the deal is closed, they use a copy of the key that they made to break in to the house to rob and rape everyone!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you know the dude who's writing these things, let him know that there's a beautiful woman in the hotel lobby that wants to buy him a drink.&amp;nbsp; Don't mind her faint eastern European accent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-7610385722681134826?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/7610385722681134826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=7610385722681134826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7610385722681134826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7610385722681134826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2010/01/who-writes-these-things-seriously.html' title='Who Writes These Things, Seriously....'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-9007578379795918760</id><published>2009-12-30T09:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T09:16:15.022-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Roundup</title><content type='html'>Howdy folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize that this blog has had very little to do with running or dice.&amp;nbsp; C'est la vie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Christmas, the Williams family went north to see Krissi's folks.&amp;nbsp; We flew out on Christmas Eve, and thankfully Piper was awesome for both legs of the flight.&amp;nbsp; She flirted with some folks sitting near us, smiling and watching folks intently.&amp;nbsp; The other Williams clan was also out of town for Christmas, and so we ended up stockpiling the dogs at our house.&amp;nbsp; We had a few really awesome people agree to check in on them and make sure that they were all fed and taken care of.&amp;nbsp; Humorously, our friends were also traveling to see family for the holidays, and were within 45 miles of us to see their folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending Christmas with Krissi's folks was excellent.&amp;nbsp; We had a great time and everyone was thrilled to get to see Piper.&amp;nbsp; The traveling was rather tiring.&amp;nbsp; It went well, with regards to Piper and so forth, but its just taxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piper made out like a bandit, and got enough gifts for three babies.&amp;nbsp; Folks were very generous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-9007578379795918760?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/9007578379795918760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=9007578379795918760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/9007578379795918760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/9007578379795918760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-roundup.html' title='Christmas Roundup'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-1976943583572468390</id><published>2009-12-17T15:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T15:18:06.700-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The War on Christmas'/><title type='text'>Happy Holidays vs. Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>Its that time of year, boys and girls.  That's right, every year on this month, liberals and godless atheists around the country gear up in their masks and robes and serve a little fresh newborn baby and plot the annual war on Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I was going to gripe about this whole semantic/ideological tom-foolery that goes on about this silly semi-religious holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw someone on facebook join the group "its MERRY CHRISTMAS, not happy holidays!", and I wanted to ask him if he yells at every person who calls it a yam, "Its a SWEET POTATO, not a yam!"  Because if I wish you Happy Holidays, its not because I carefully made a plan to deny Christmas.  Honestly, I don't care that much -  you care &lt;b&gt;way&lt;/b&gt; more than I do, Mr. Red Faced Angry About The Holiday dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in part, its just semantics.  You say &lt;i&gt;potato&lt;/i&gt;, I say potato.  But I know that there also more to it than that.  I'm one of those godless liberals.  So yeah, I don't dig your nativity scene, or your Happy Baby Jesus Day, but I'm not going to be a dick about it to you.  I like Christmas just fine.  Its a fun time of year when we all pretend that we're much nicer and more generous than we really are.  Its our one time of year that we are charitable and kind to our fellow humans.  So I'm down with Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come down off of your high horse, Holiday Agitators.  Its Christmas to you, its Hanukkah to some, and Kwanzaa to others, and Solstice to still others.  For me, its just a fun holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some of us, Christmas is flipping cool mostly because of nostalgia.  Its a time that often reminds us of our childhood.  It brings back emotions and tastes and feelings and memories of people and times and places and things long since past.  I don't celebrate Christmas for Baby Jesus' sake.  I don't celebrate it because I believe that Santa needs me to.  Really, I just celebrate it because its fun and it reminds me of simpler time - when the most I had to worry about was grade school and the cute girl in class and presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And try to have a good time.  Remember the part earlier about being nicer to folks this time of year?  Take it to heart.  When a godless liberal wishes you Happy Holidays, tell them "Merry Christmas!", or even "Happy Holidays!".  Because its a holiday, and quite a few of us are happy about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-1976943583572468390?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/1976943583572468390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=1976943583572468390' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/1976943583572468390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/1976943583572468390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-holidays-vs-merry-christmas.html' title='Happy Holidays vs. Merry Christmas'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-5308427193196527244</id><published>2009-12-10T16:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T16:11:24.231-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wheel of Time</title><content type='html'>I've been rare on here, mostly because I've been busy with baby stuff and other things, but sometimes I just don't feel like writing, y'know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For no good reason, other than that folks have been chatting about them recently, I've been thinking about the Wheel of Time books by Robert Jordan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chances are that if you're reading this blog, you're familiar with Jordan.  I got my hands on his books years ago, late high school, I think.  If you're somehow not familiar with his work, he's a fantasy writer (think Tolkien's Lord of the Rings), who is incredibly long winded.  Rather, each of the books in the series are 300,000+ words, and there are currently.. 12 books in the series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it to book 9 before I gave up on the series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I've considered picking them up again, with the purposeful intent of only reading through to book 5 or 6 or so.  Part of my reason for wanting to pick them up again is that the early books are really good.  I remember my strong sense of wonderment and fascination with the characters and the world that he'd created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear I think I had some clever insight or something when I started this post.  Anyway.  I wonder where my copy of book 1 is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-5308427193196527244?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/5308427193196527244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=5308427193196527244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/5308427193196527244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/5308427193196527244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/12/wheel-of-time.html' title='Wheel of Time'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-6645028353406857106</id><published>2009-11-14T09:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T09:44:23.802-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Health Care, analogized as Pizza</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;sane people: &lt;i&gt;"Since we're hungry lets get some pizza."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;the far right: &lt;i&gt;"Oh, no way, I refuse to eat raw fish."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;sane people: "&lt;i&gt;There's no raw fish on pizza..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;the far right: &lt;i&gt;"raw fish carries bacteria you know, and can easily kill people."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;sane people: &lt;i&gt;"But, there's no raw fish on pizza."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;the far right: &lt;i&gt;"If you get pizza, it will fundamentally change everything."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;sane people: &lt;i&gt;"pizza doesn't have raw.. wait, what?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;the far right: &lt;i&gt;"Yeah, you ordering that raw fish pizza will fundamentally change this country."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;sane people: &lt;i&gt;"Well, there's no raw fish on the pizza, but-"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;the far right: &lt;i&gt;"Raw fish kills tons of people."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;sane people: &lt;i&gt;"- if you want to suggest something different..?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;the far right: &lt;i&gt;"How about not raw fish pizza?  it will destroy america."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;sane people: &lt;i&gt;"How will it destroy america?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;the far right: &lt;i&gt;"You must want to kill people, that must be why you're ordering raw fish pizza."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;sane people:  &lt;i&gt;"Look, I just saw that everyone was hungry and am trying to feed us."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;the far right: &lt;i&gt;"Communist."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-6645028353406857106?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/6645028353406857106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=6645028353406857106' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/6645028353406857106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/6645028353406857106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/11/health-care-analogized-as-pizza.html' title='Health Care, analogized as Pizza'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-7103541013510059143</id><published>2009-09-23T23:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T23:49:10.850-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Running AND Dice!</title><content type='html'>Two birds, one stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've gotten my fat and lazy ass back into running again.  After more than a year "off", I've managed to get back on the bandwagon and started doing some regular running again.  At the moment, I'm working on doing four or more instances of 3 miles around the park in our neighborhood.  Its an added bonus that Krissi gets Piper out in the stroller to go around, so I have excellent company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been keeping my gaming bug going, lately with some Play by Post gaming.  I'm running a few games, and playing in a couple as well.  Most of the games are full, but if you're interested, email me, or create a login on &lt;a href="http://rpol.net/"&gt;RPOL.net&lt;/a&gt; and rMail me at xjermx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm running a Vampire the Masquerade game, and a pair of Horror games, as well as some Houses of the Blooded.  I'm also playing in a Labyrinth Lord game, a couple of "free form" games, and a Vampire the Requiem game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-7103541013510059143?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/7103541013510059143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=7103541013510059143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7103541013510059143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7103541013510059143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/09/running-and-dice.html' title='Running AND Dice!'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-2290452366434043847</id><published>2009-08-05T13:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T13:56:50.941-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>Gaming related annoyances</title><content type='html'>Awhile back, I posted a question to the too-clever-for-their-own-good gang over at The Forge.  Its the place you go to talk about indie games, or how to play games - and I mean 'how to play' them in the snooty Simpson's comic book guy voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked a simple question, and gave some context.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the answers completely ignored the question, and provided tons of feedback about my context.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me analogize:  Let's say you post on a home repair website, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Hi,  I'm replacing the garage door to my home, and I wonder if you would recommend brand A or brand B?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you receive some responses: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Interesting project.  Sounds like your home must be aging some.  Have you checked to make sure that your roof is not leaking?  A leaking roof can really kill your home, it causes all sorts of problems."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"When I'm replacing a garage door, one of the first things that I always do is mow the lawn.  Why?  Well because an unkempt lawn looks awful, and just drives me nuts!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Instead of replacing your garage door, have you considered tearing down your garage?  You could convert it into a patio or a nice garden."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even posted a followup, to point out that no one was really addressing my question, and that the context was just that - context.  To which my replies were like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Well, I don't understand why you are not concerned about your roof.  Doesn't sound like wise planning to me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee, imagine that.  Someone on the internet needs punching, AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second gripe:&lt;br /&gt;Nit picking over pregenerated characters.  I'm running a game with pregens.  Thusfar I've had almost no problems, everyone is fine with playing what I've handed them.  Except one dude, who wants to nit pick over it, and then when I'm less than willing to start changing stuff (or letting him play characters that are not available), he's not interested.  Good riddance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-2290452366434043847?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/2290452366434043847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=2290452366434043847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/2290452366434043847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/2290452366434043847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/08/gaming-related-annoyances.html' title='Gaming related annoyances'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-8186193624782738212</id><published>2009-07-16T20:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T20:41:30.454-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>Players Wanted, Let's Try This Again</title><content type='html'>I'm either optimistic, or a glutton for punishment.  After a less than amazing response to my post about skype gaming, I'm hoping that if I beg a little harder, I'll get a little pity and can get a few people to throw their lot in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I'm running:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's called Digging for Dead Gods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a Call of Cthulhu scenario, but wait - don't draw your conclusions yet.  This is not a CoC scenario in which the good guys do some investigating, and then beat up some cultists.  This has been referred to as a "blood opera".  Its nasty.  And you'd be playing bad guys.  Sortof.  But you know, there's always someone worse - or in this case, something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're even somewhat interested, please drop me a note.  It is a one shot, and I see it taking about 4 hours, but I'm pretty flexible about when we run it, and will try to coordinate in order to get 6 people together at once.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-8186193624782738212?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/8186193624782738212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=8186193624782738212' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8186193624782738212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8186193624782738212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/07/players-wanted-lets-try-this-again.html' title='Players Wanted, Let&apos;s Try This Again'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-8197470520335444460</id><published>2009-07-11T00:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T00:10:01.610-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>Players Wanted: Online One Shot</title><content type='html'>I'm looking for people to participate in a one shot skype-style role playing game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to give it all away, but it's a horror themed game.  We'd play most likely on a weekday evening, around 7pm central time until about 10 or 11 central.  I've got six slots available, and its first come, first serve.  Though if I can somehow find an even dozen, then its TWO one shot online games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serious,  I need you.  Post in the comments or email me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-8197470520335444460?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/8197470520335444460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=8197470520335444460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8197470520335444460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8197470520335444460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/07/players-wanted-online-one-shot.html' title='Players Wanted: Online One Shot'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-7093677187185312542</id><published>2009-07-07T09:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T09:54:39.593-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dungeons and Dragons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>4e Lightning Storm</title><content type='html'>Someone please use this idea, if you're running a 4e D&amp;D game.  I suppose this could be used in any game, really, but all of the juicy mechanical bits seemed right for 4e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take any outdoor scrap, and throw in a terrific lightning storm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jagged bolts of lightning crash furiously all around and amidst the fight.  Each round, roll 1d6 each round for any character with significant metal (armor, weapon, etc).  On a 1, let them make a save of some kind for half damage against a lightning strike.  Use the Damage by Level thingy to figure out how much damage to dish out, but it should be on the high side, probably.  Goes for PCs and monsters, of course.  Keep in mind that if armorclad PCs are fighting some kind of non-armory opponents, it'll put the PCs at a more significant disadvantage than if they were fighting chainmail orcs or something.   For anything not in armor, make it a 1 in 10 chance of a lightning strike.   Oh, and let anyone hit, and anyone adjacent be stunned or dazed for a round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For added fun, throw in some rain-slick, anyone moving more than 10 feet makes a save or ends up prone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-7093677187185312542?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/7093677187185312542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=7093677187185312542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7093677187185312542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7093677187185312542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/07/4e-lightning-storm.html' title='4e Lightning Storm'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-4368238603538284354</id><published>2009-07-04T13:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T13:17:52.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th</title><content type='html'>Happy 4th of July, folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did the Firecracker 5k yesterday.  Maddie and John registered, but then had a wedding to go to, so they sent us in their place.  Took a ton of pics, enjoyed just taking pics of the crowd.  I'm dumping the lot of them &lt;a href=http://picasaweb.google.com/xjermx/Firecracker2009#&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for your enjoyment. We walked it, since we had Piper with us.  Also, she finished it &lt;i&gt;just&lt;/i&gt; ahead of me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I got out and did a run today!  Yay running!  2.5 miles, and another .5 walking.  It was H O T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I'm going to make an effort to get this here blog back on track.  I don't wanna make promises that I can't keep, but I'm going to try to do some more running (despite the heat), and make some more frequent gaming related posts.  Woo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-4368238603538284354?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/4368238603538284354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=4368238603538284354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/4368238603538284354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/4368238603538284354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-4th.html' title='Happy 4th'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-3246002432271335913</id><published>2009-07-02T19:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T19:41:29.003-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Food: Yum!</title><content type='html'>I came home from work this evening, and looked in the fridge and the cabinet, and was at a loss for what to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've done "Jerm's Chicken and Rice and Green Beans" to death.  To. Death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a pound of ground beef in the fridge that we needed to eat, and I felt like potatoes.  On the other hand, I was feeling so uninspired...  hm, potatoes and ground beef?  Uninspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to just do something a little bit different, I wondered if I could do a schnitzel- breaded meat.  I was working with ground beef though.. so I did a little searching and quickly found a &lt;a href=http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Breaded-Hamburgers/Detail.aspx&gt;recipe&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did my good ole sliced up potatoes with olive oil and emeril's seasoning.  Along with breaded hamburger patties.  Also on a lark, I made up some onion soup.  2 cups of water, 2 beef bullion cubes, about 1/4th of a cup of diced yellow onion (should have used about twice that much onion).. I was uncertain if the onion soup would come out, but it was quite good.  Then at the last minute I threw some green beans on the stove, and we were good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-3246002432271335913?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/3246002432271335913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=3246002432271335913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3246002432271335913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3246002432271335913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/07/food-yum.html' title='Food: Yum!'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-7525046138137216952</id><published>2009-06-18T23:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T23:42:01.259-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Conspiranoia</title><content type='html'>This post is half baked, for that, I apologize.  Surely you've had something spring suddenly and randomly into your mind, and then posted a long rambling post to the internet about it, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love me some conspiracy theory.  Sorta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, conspiracy theories seem to swim around in two ponds, like a venn diagram.  The ponds are connected, and some conspiracy theories are in the "plausible" pond, and others are in the "okay, I'm not really that crazy" pond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliens at Rosewell New Mexico in the 50's [edit: 40's, get it right. duh.]?  Sure, I'm in.  Something Bigger at play in JFK's assassination?  I'll bite.  We never landed on the moon?  Wait a second, slow down there.  The Illuminati move quietly and powerfully through the world, moving nations like pawns?  Nah, I wasn't too crazy about DaVinci Code.  (BTW, that's another gripe I've got, which I'll get to later, or another time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, conspiracy theories are really just alternate theories about what really happened.  And we all know, or at least can assume, that perhaps during a few points in human history, something happened other than what we've read about in history books or in the news or on wikipedia.  Because.... big shocker here... sometimes we lie about stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a certain stigma associated with conspiracy theories.  Coming right out and saying "Hey, I don't believe everything that I read in the news and in the history books." can really get you labeled a weirdo, depending on the kind of people that you hang with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how much "alternative theory" can you buy?  A little or a lot?   I'll buy that Lee Harvey Oswald was not alone in the shooting of JFK.  I'll buy that there were aliens, or something other than a weather balloon at Roswell.  But faked moon landings?  I guess conspiracy theory is subjective.  I'm sure it plays into each persons understanding of the world, science, religion, philosophy, etc.  While I'll buy some things and not others, someone else will pick a whole different set to believe in.  If I had way more time and such, I'd create some sort of poll, or, I dunno, maybe &lt;i&gt;research&lt;/i&gt; it with google or something, because surely someone's already done this - take 10 or 20 fairly common conspiracy theories, and go around and poll a few thousand people and see if they believe it is real or nutty.  I expect that some would get high buy in, like JFK's assassination, while others would get somewhat lower buy in, like - I assume - fake moon landings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the idea of he US being aware of an impending attack on Pearl Harbor a conspiracy theory?  /random&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite conspiracy books, and aptly named, is &lt;a  href=http://www.amazon.com/Conspiranoia-Mother-All-Conspiracy-Theories/dp/0452281288&gt;Conspiranoia&lt;/a&gt;, you're welcome to read it if you ever come to my house and use the bathroom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-7525046138137216952?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/7525046138137216952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=7525046138137216952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7525046138137216952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7525046138137216952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/06/conspiranoia.html' title='Conspiranoia'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-7666701142295570620</id><published>2009-06-18T16:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T16:24:55.503-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Cues</title><content type='html'>Y'know who bugs the crap out of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who do not pick up on subtle, or sometimes not-so-subtle cues on the telephone.  Especially on work related calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a busy guy, and I assume that you are too.  That's why when I talk to you, I'll usually ask you if this is a good time, or if I've caught you in the middle of something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its also why I try to pick up on subtle cues during the call.  Are you talking to other people in the background about a problem with a server?  Sound generally rushed and hurried?   These are easy examples of cues that signal that this is a bad time for a long phone call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have some information to share with me, great.  If it takes you more than two or three minutes to share that information with me, we probably need to arrange a phone call, or you need to send me a long email.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-7666701142295570620?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/7666701142295570620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=7666701142295570620' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7666701142295570620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7666701142295570620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/06/cues.html' title='Cues'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-6865631089069119229</id><published>2009-06-12T14:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T14:10:52.413-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Freedom of Speech</title><content type='html'>In your opinion, should Freedom of Speech in the US be uncompromising and absolute, much as it is today?  Or should there be fast, hard limits on it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the same way that you cannot go into a crowded theater and yell "fire", isn't hate speech similarly endangering to the safety and health of others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm aware that putting limits on Freedom of Speech can be said to be a slippery slope, and I'm certainly all for protecting my civil liberties.  But I'm not happy with Freedom of Speech encompassing Freedom of Hate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-6865631089069119229?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/6865631089069119229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=6865631089069119229' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/6865631089069119229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/6865631089069119229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/06/freedom-of-speech.html' title='Freedom of Speech'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-3201255749105615653</id><published>2009-06-10T08:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T09:43:56.740-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dungeons and Dragons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>D&amp;D 4e, a year later.</title><content type='html'>Some of my &lt;a href=http://chattydm.net/2009/06/10/chatty-on-4e-one-year-later/&gt;fellow RPG nerds&lt;/a&gt; have been doing these 'D&amp;D 4e, a year later' posts, and I figured, "Hey!  I like posting about nerdy gaming stuff.  Why don't I hop on this?"  And so I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About this time last year, D&amp;D 4 was on the shelves, and gamer nerds were still split on whether it was the most awesomest [sic] ever, or whether it was bringing death and ruin (and not the cool kind) to gaming.  Ohhh, the D&amp;D4 = MMORPG/WoW threads were so long.  &lt;i&gt;sigh.&lt;/i&gt;  Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before 4e came out, I'd sworn off D&amp;D.  I'd gotten fed up with 3.x, and had gotten somewhat heavily into the indie gaming scene.  I had a blast with some of these games, and as I've mentioned before, it was a great run for me, because it really opened my eyes up to a lot of neat stuff about the deeper theory and mechanics of gaming.    &lt;i&gt;As a total aside - posting sentences like that always makes me cringe just a little.  But hey, nerds get into whatever they're nerding out about.  I'm sure that somewhere, right now, someone is posting about the minute differences in two brands of fishing rods.  /nerdtastic&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on track:  I followed the pending release of D&amp;D4 like a stalker.  You ever sit on a forum and hit 'refresh' like you're pushing the trigger on a morphine drip?  That was me.  I was stoked.  Finally, I thought, a D&amp;D that I can get back into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it came out, and I got my gamer buds together, and we ran some D&amp;D.  It was pretty awesome.  Games were easy to prep for, mechanically speaking.  "Powers", both for player-characters, and for monsters and bad guys were cool and fun.  The players had a good time, and I had a good time.  In the end, the arrival of babies in our lives put a nix on the game, but to be honest, after running the game for a little over six months, I'd begun to get burned out, mostly with the game system itself.  So yeah, I'd gone from "D&amp;D4 may be one of the most awesomest [sic] things ever", to "Eh, its fun." in six months.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of what turned me off was the combat system.  I'm not trying to say that it was not fun or cool, just that after six months, the time it took to run even a simple combat had begun to outweigh the cool and fun.  As a high fantasy tactical combat game that borrowed from action movies and games like final fantasy and world of warcraft, it excelled.  But the fights were the focus of the sessions.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll pause here and concede that this has as much to do with system as it was the way I was running the game, but this quickly devolves into the &lt;a href=http://www.indie-rpgs.com/_articles/system_does_matter.html&gt;System Does Matter&lt;/a&gt; argument.  I was running the game, mechanically, as it was intended.  We had time, in our game sessions, for about two fights, and some exposition and story before, between, and after the fights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my objective was not to rag on D&amp;D4e.  I suppose, instead, my goal was to compare Then And Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I've posted here, I've begun to run some Labyrinth Lord games, which is a reworking of "old school" D&amp;D, and have thought some about games like Shadowrun, and even Vampire the Masquerade (not Requiem, but that's for another post).  D&amp;D4 was fun, and I know a couple of folks who are still playing in other 4e games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's all I've got.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-3201255749105615653?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/3201255749105615653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=3201255749105615653' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3201255749105615653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3201255749105615653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/06/d-4e-year-later.html' title='D&amp;D 4e, a year later.'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-2847969314876855148</id><published>2009-06-09T08:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T08:40:41.865-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer game'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid'/><title type='text'>Left 4 Dead 2 Brouhaha</title><content type='html'>Chalk this up to me ranting into the void of the internet.  I don't think any of you are big into Left 4 Dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Valve announced Left 4 Dead 2, a sequel to their incredibly well selling team based zombie shooter, Left 4 Dead.  How's that for a gob of descriptors?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The internet has its panties in a wad, apparently.  Masses of unwashed and rebellious nerds are screaming angry that Valve would have the audacity to be working on a sequel, a mere year after the release of the first one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my note to those screaming masses.  Get over it.  You're just pissed because you think its "too soon".  Don't be a dumbass.  You know you'll end up rushing out and buying the damn thing.  (Because it will, in all likelihood, be awesome, which is kinda the entire point of Valve creating a sequel.  Doing it again, just better.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-2847969314876855148?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/2847969314876855148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=2847969314876855148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/2847969314876855148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/2847969314876855148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/06/left-4-dead-2-brouhaha.html' title='Left 4 Dead 2 Brouhaha'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-1917912767984621679</id><published>2009-06-08T15:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T15:11:35.655-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Labyrinth Lord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>Labyrinth Lord</title><content type='html'>Ran another game of Labyrinth Lord this past weekend.  I'd initially  hoped to have as many as five people attend, but only Jerry and Jason were able to make it.  Still, we played, and had a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My two players each took two characters into the dungeon, plus two retainers that one of Jason's characters had hired, giving us six warm bodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In brief format,  they went back into the temple, did some more exploring, fought a room full of skeletons, very successfully, I might add, fought some goblins, then fought more goblins, and actually managed to force a bunch of the goblins to drop their weapons and flee, leaving their treasure behind.  So there was a goodly bit of treasure and a goodly bit of XP to be had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party continued exploring, finding a room with concentric iron circles in the floor, and through an accident later, discovered that it produced a vision in one of the characters, sending that character on a quest for the Iron God to cleanse his temple.  Further in the temple, they found an area that produced bazaar illusions and hallucinations.  After a bit, they retreated from that section of the temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After running a game two weekends in a row, I'm going to have to revert to something a little less frequent.  I'm hoping perhaps every other weekend, but we'll see how it goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-1917912767984621679?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/1917912767984621679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=1917912767984621679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/1917912767984621679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/1917912767984621679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/06/labyrinth-lord.html' title='Labyrinth Lord'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-8532840604815613617</id><published>2009-06-08T14:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T14:27:36.031-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer game'/><title type='text'>Oh, Sims 3.</title><content type='html'>Between changing diapers and playing with Piper and catching season one of The Tudors on DVD with Krissi (its FANTASTIC, btw), and trying to keep up with dishes and such things, and running the occasional Labyrinth Lord game (which I did Sunday, and I'll get a recap up for you soonish), and playing &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Deneb_(the_witch)&gt;Ogre Battles&lt;/a&gt; on the Wii, I try to squeeze in time to play the occasional computer game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Sims 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a mild fan of each iteration of The Sims.  When the first one came out a bajillion years ago, my brother and I sat on computers side by side and played for like 36 hours.  Then, having wrung everything we could from the game, neither of us touched it again.  Sims 2 came along and had a bunch more cool features.  Krissi and I, and some of our friends played it some, off and on.  But again, it was a pretty mild commitment.  Now Sims 3 has come out, and I've been playing around with it a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its super neat.  Nice graphics.  Nice features.  There's a laundry list of cool new stuff that you can do in this one, that you could not do in the previous ones.  I entertained myself yesterday by starting a game based on a twisted MTV Real World - I made sim people based on Paris Hilton, Martha Stewart, David Beckham, and Jeffrey Dahmer.  "Why?", you ask?   "Why not!", I answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't make this into a full review.  There's other, better places you could go if you were that interested.  But its a lot of fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-8532840604815613617?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/8532840604815613617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=8532840604815613617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8532840604815613617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8532840604815613617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-sims-3.html' title='Oh, Sims 3.'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-8015004436193419133</id><published>2009-06-05T14:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T14:54:59.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We won a vacation from travel scammers!</title><content type='html'>The other evening, we got a phone call from someone who wanted to send us on a vacation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While at the Italian Festival, Krissi and I were stopped by someone at a booth who was asking people to fill out cards to register for a vacation giveaway.  Why not?  So we filled them out and continued on our way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I spoke with the person at length about it, but it turned out that I was wasting my time, and his.  Early on in the call, I forget what term he used, but he indicated that they operated on a one call basis.  What he was offering was 5 days and 4 nights in Orlando, and 3 days, 2 nights in Daytona.  We'd be staying at AAA rated "Three Diamond" hotels, where our food would be free, and we'd get two adult passes for one day to the theme park of our choice, and also a coupon book with free passes to all kinds of museums and such.  All we had to do was to get down there, and to give him $500.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sad to say that I was not clever enough to just hang up the phone right at the beginning, and I wasted thirty minutes talking to him, despite my suspicion about the offer.  In the end, I understood more clearly, thanks to some web searching, that we were almost certainly dealing with a "Ramada Scam".  No wiki entry, sorry.  Apparently our $500 would possibly have gotten us into the Rape and Stab Motel, or the confirmation info that we would have gotten later would have detailed information completely different than what we were talking about on the phone.  Not only that, but we're on a rather fixed budget and tight income right now, and even if you told me that we could fly to Paris for a week, and only for $500, and you were not lying or scamming me, we still wouldn't/shouldn't afford it.  $500 is a healthy chunk of our mortgage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm just sharing the experience with you.  We're in good shape.  Even though I didn't hang up on them right at the get go, we didn't get trapped or give anyone any money.  In the end, when I turned him down, I was surprised that I didn't get any hard selling tactics, no pushiness after my "no".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also made me think more about raffles and drawings and filling out stuff like that.  I wonder if they call everyone who filled out a card.  In fact, our other cell phone rang while I was on the phone talking to them, and we wondered if they were calling our other cell to tell us how we'd "Been selected for the vacation give away!", but it was not.  Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, its easy to get trapped by greed.  I suppose that's why we filled out the cards in the first place.  Hey - who doesn't want something for nothing?  The only problem is, there's no such thing.  You'll get something alright, but it won't be for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'll fill out anymore "win this thing!!" cards anymore, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. If anyone from the Italian Festival stumbles across this, you might not invite anyone affiliated with Resorts Tours &amp; Accommodations, Inc. back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-8015004436193419133?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/8015004436193419133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=8015004436193419133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8015004436193419133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8015004436193419133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/06/we-won-vacation-from-travel-scammers.html' title='We won a vacation from travel scammers!'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-5845594141265406808</id><published>2009-06-05T08:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T09:17:17.910-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Labyrinth Lord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>Online Game</title><content type='html'>Last night I had the pleasure of taking part in an online Labyrinth Lord game, run by &lt;a href=http://lotfp.blogspot.com/&gt;James "Jim" Raggi&lt;/a&gt;.  It was the second game in a limited session run, I was not present for the first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kicked the thing off on an crummy note for myself.  It was scheduled to begin at 7pm Eastern time, and because I did my very simple time conversion backwards, I thought it was beginning at 8pm Central time.  At 5:52 by my clock, my brain suddenly started working correctly, and I realized that I had goofed up.  To make matters worse, Piper had been fussy all day, and Krissi was at her wits end.  I had just begun to make supper, thinking that I'd be able to do some stuff until 8.  So this was a fiasco of my own creation.  I nearly bailed on the game, but with my forgiving wife's consent, I sat down and worked on getting hooked up.  Yeah - a fiasco at first, I didn't even have skype installed on my PC, and even though I already had stats for my characters, I had not done the rest of the creation process, thinking that I had another two hours to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I got connected with Jim and the players, and after apologizing for running late, and after getting everything lined up and setup, we got going around 6:30 central time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game consisted of Jim running us through what I believe is an adventure that he's in the process of testing before publishing.  Death Frost Doom.  So I won't get into too much specifics.  We played with Skype and a chatroom &amp; dice roller via Dragonsfoot.org  This seemed to work very well.  I've used Skype a little bit before, and it seemed to perform flawlessly for this application.  The other players were a great bunch of folks, and I need to get in touch with each of them and thank them for such a great game as well.  There were five of us players, myself- playing a thief, &lt;a href=http://backin81.blogspot.com/&gt;Beecham the halfling&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=http://arcona.wordpress.com/&gt;Seneva the dwarf&lt;/a&gt;, Roland the fighter, and Vander the cleric. (sorry about no link love for Roland or Vander, I don't have links).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The adventure consisted largely of exploration, we didn't have any combat, and the only dice rolling was thievery skill stuff.  I loved the exploration, it was thoroughly fun and old school.  The tricks were clever- difficult enough to require us to think and plan, but not so difficult that we had no chance to figure out a solution.  Jim did a fantastic job, both with creating the adventure, and with running it.  The players were awesome as well.  Due to an odd sequence of events, there came to be a distrust and suspicion of my character, Cerran the thief.  This provided for great role playing, and we all hammed it up immensely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I think that Jim intends for this project to be a very short arc, as in, I think that was it.  While our party was not as successful as I'd have liked- the GM gave us a clue and we forgot about it, and it was a rather important clue - we all had a great time.  I just feel might sorry for all of the people that live in that region of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for the record, I'd totally do one of these again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-5845594141265406808?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/5845594141265406808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=5845594141265406808' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/5845594141265406808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/5845594141265406808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/06/online-game.html' title='Online Game'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-6591147778861977788</id><published>2009-06-03T13:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T13:55:10.669-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='why am I posting this?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>MUD Musing</title><content type='html'>I played on a MUD (a non-graphical, text only Massive Multiplayer Online Game) called Medievia a long time ago.  In fact, its partly because of it that I became fast friends with quite a few very cool people.  For a variety of reasons, not the least of which is my short attention span, I moved on and haven't played on Medievia actively in many many years, aside from very short stints every six months or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a wild hair a few weeks ago and decided that I wanted to kill text-based monsters for virtual experience points, but that I &lt;a href=http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2006/12/cant-play-in-crazy-land.html&gt;didn't want to do it on Medievia&lt;/a&gt;.  So I looked around for a few minutes and settled on trying &lt;a href=http://www.aardwolf.com/&gt;Aardwolf&lt;/a&gt;.  Its a pretty cool MUD, large player base, and not overly complicated like some MUDs can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played Aardwolf here and there for a week or two, before getting bored and moving on to other interests.  But while I played I made a few observations.  Firstly, that the MUD is very well put together, from a player/newbie perspective.  I'm not new to MUDs, but this one was new to me, and had a significant number of features that were new to me.  The newbie 'walk through' was fantastic.  It was informative and helpful, and even scalable - depending on whether you were completely new to MUDs or just new to Aardwolf.  The staff and other players all were friendly and helpful.  There were lots of little features that really seemed to make the whole thing really shine.  One thing that I began to notice after awhile, that seemed to detract from it though, is the quest system.  Briefly - to get levels, you kill stuff and get XP, but to get 'wishes', and sweet special items, you need quest points, which you get by running quests and campaigns.  Quests are basically "go here and kill this mob" kind of thing, but always with some flavor, and they were fun and not difficult.  These wishes and special items were sweet enough though, that quest points (with which to buy them) were a pretty important currency in the game, and not one that was transferable.  "Quest grinding" was a major part of life on the MUD.  And they're all solo too - at least at the lower levels (I seem to recall some mention that at very high levels, some campaigns were not solo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things that I did enjoy about Medievia was the way grouping, or forming worked.  You and other players got together and killed monsters for XP.  The same thing existed on Aardwolf, but the focus on solo questing seemed like a barrier to group play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, the moral of the story here is that Aardwolf is a cool MUD, but that grouping at lower levels seems totally nerfed in favor of quest grinding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-6591147778861977788?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/6591147778861977788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=6591147778861977788' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/6591147778861977788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/6591147778861977788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/06/mud-musing.html' title='MUD Musing'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-7057032853439436506</id><published>2009-06-01T13:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T13:59:14.282-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Labyrinth Lord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>Labyrinth Lord Game</title><content type='html'>I totally do not have the time (or really the energy, even) for the full attention that this deserves, but if I don't post something, it'll get nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's my quite short writeup of our Labyrinth Lord (old school D&amp;D) game from this past weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerry, Andrew, Jason and I got together.  We blazed through character creation, and we continued the trend of letting each run two characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The characters were off to plunder the ruins of the Temple of the Iron God, which had been destroyed recently by divine fury.  The above ground ruins were just so much gravel and large hunks of rock, so they descended into the temple via the stairs that they found.  Inside, they practically ran through the first room, right past a huge statue holding an urn, and through one of the available doorways.  A long passage, a right turn, and a doorway.  Through the door was a room, and in that room was another doorway.  Through *that* doorway, were nine goblins.  Battle was joined!  They ended up a little over their heads when two of their fighter types charged into the goblin room.  Jerry's figher, Richard, took a good hit and was down, even the Last Breath Chart couldn't save him.  Jason's fighter was in the room and surrounded, and things were looking grim, when Jerry's elf, Neemon, used his Sleep spell to end the fight.  The party had just finished dispatching the sleeping goblins when the door behind them, that they'd come through, burst open and eight more goblins came rushing in (they did not know that there was another guard post in the room just beyond, and upon hearing the sound of combat, the goblins ran around to come in behind the party).  Things went from bad to worse when one by one, the good guys dropped.  Jason's Cleric hit the ground, but was only unconscious for a few rounds.  Jason's Fighter hit the ground next.  Despite that the party was slowly killing off the goblins, they were being killed off even faster.  Andrew's Thief, the aptly named "Deathly Ill" went to 0 hit points, but excelled on his Last Breath roll, and was back on his feet and still in the fight.  It didn't save him from being dropped again though, a few rounds later.  Neemon had the same luck, getting nailed, but then springing back to his feet to carry on the fight.  Jason's Cleric, who'd dropped unconscious earlier in the fight, got back up, and they finally broke the goblin's nerve, and after dropping one of the goblins, the rest (failed their morale check) and broke and ran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party hobbled back to town, where we discussed their future.  Due to their wounds, at least one member of the party required 17 weeks of recovery time (!!!!), and since supplies were hard to come by in this far-flung border village, staying there was costly.  In fact, the bill came to 300 gold pieces per (living) party member.  They'd be having to go back into the Temple just to pay off their hospice expenses.  Before venturing back in, they hired a few retainers, a trio of crossbowmen, and a heavy infantryman.  So armed and rejuvenated, they headed back into the Temple.  They had better luck this time with their exploring, finding that there was a passage through the urn that the large statue held, and so they explored further into the depths of the temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're scheduled for more next week!   Good fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-7057032853439436506?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/7057032853439436506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=7057032853439436506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7057032853439436506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7057032853439436506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/06/labyrinth-lord-game.html' title='Labyrinth Lord Game'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-5764864799907116468</id><published>2009-05-29T19:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:05:15.959-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Italian Festival</title><content type='html'>This will be quick, because I don't have time to be particularly verbose, but I wanted to post this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out to the Italian Festival today in Memphis.  It was great for us to get out, but holy cow - its crazy different with a baby.  Before, we could just shower and dress and hop in the car and we were gone.  Now its an involved and complicated process involving checklists and committees and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we drove up there, found some parking about a solid block away, and made it to the festival shortly before 1, fortuitously just in time to get in for free, instead of the $10 a head they'd be charging.  We wandered around, skimmed past all of the private booths, stopped and grabbed some food at the vendor stations, enjoyed some delicious Fat Tire beer, and did another loop around the park.  We were there for a little over an hour.  The weather was pretty nice, in the low 80's, and alternating between a little overcast, and really bright.   In short, we had a really good time getting out and walking around the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my gripe:  I'm glad we didn't have to pay to get in.  In retrospect, $10 a head would have left me feeling disappointed.  Granted, we were there before the band was playing, but that was okay with me, we didn't come to see the band.  And our baby is confined to a stroller, and could not go and enjoy the little kids park area.  But my biggest beef with this (and with Bar-B-Q fest) is that its a big private party that the public is pseudo invited to.  Now, I'm not trying to pick a fight with any BBQ fest people or anything, I know they do these things as food competitions, but it seemed weird to walk by the fourty-odd food tents, each of which was marked 'private party - invite only', and to then make our way back around to the little vendors selling pizza.  The food that we got from the vendors was fine, but the private party thing is weird, it feels like a high school party, and I'm not cool enough to do anything aside from stand against the wall and sip my soda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-5764864799907116468?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/5764864799907116468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=5764864799907116468' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/5764864799907116468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/5764864799907116468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/05/italian-festival.html' title='Italian Festival'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-5369380303925919834</id><published>2009-05-26T15:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:10:44.974-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear World,</title><content type='html'>Dear World,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sorta belongs on my baby blog instead of here, but I don't really want to mar it with this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please quit with the racism and homophobia and the all-around hatemongering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a kid now, and while before I could just grimace, or ignore it, now I've got someone who's going to be learning by watching and listening to what goes on around her.  At the end of the day, I don't care if she swears like a sailor, but I &lt;i&gt;dread&lt;/i&gt; hearing a racist word that she picked up somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, I intend to provide her with an environment that will encourage her to think of all people as equal individuals, worth of respect - but it makes me wonder, when do you tell your kid about the things that you wish that they'd never find out about?  I'm sure they discover it soon enough on their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll cut this short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, World, if you could work on that, it'd be great.  Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-5369380303925919834?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/5369380303925919834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=5369380303925919834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/5369380303925919834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/5369380303925919834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/05/dear-world.html' title='Dear World,'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-8724367189678667191</id><published>2009-05-26T08:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T08:53:34.171-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is not a real post</title><content type='html'>I started to come do a quick catchup-update, but I typed like three boring things, and thought "No one wants to read 'hi, I'm still real boring, nothing much new to tell you aside from that I'm not running and I wish I was, and that I get to play D&amp;D this weekend',".  That's not a post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So instead, you get this.  Think of it as a ping.  Just a keepalive.  I'll be back with more thrilling content eventually.  Also, my apologies about my 365 project.  I'm giving up on backposting photos here at this point, because I'm pretty sure that no one wants to scroll through 100 photos on here.  Maybe I'll just link to my picasaweb album when I get it updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need about 8 more waking hours in the day.  I'm lying, I wouldn't really get more done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-8724367189678667191?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/8724367189678667191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=8724367189678667191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8724367189678667191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8724367189678667191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-not-real-post.html' title='This is not a real post'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-6627625081872118476</id><published>2009-05-14T08:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T08:53:26.252-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>Come play D&amp;D with us!</title><content type='html'>Anyone reading this and living in the Memphis area interested in getting together for some old school D&amp;D gaming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No experience necessary - on the off chance that you read this and are not a gamer nerd, but are interested, that's cool too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to find a few more people to fill out a group that would play occasionally on the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reply in the comments if interested!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-6627625081872118476?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/6627625081872118476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=6627625081872118476' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/6627625081872118476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/6627625081872118476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/05/come-play-d-with-us.html' title='Come play D&amp;D with us!'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-1545562878590452639</id><published>2009-05-12T14:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T14:38:59.913-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>Monsters and Morality</title><content type='html'>I think I touched on this subject awhile back, during my D&amp;D 4e game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been on my mind again lately, and I've read or heard a few clever and/or insightful perspectives and thoughts on this subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, we're taking about killing stuff in your role playing game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give us a little more focus, lets talk solely about D&amp;D/fantasy gaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another blogger (if I were less lazy I'd link and credit, but I suck) recently had some similar musings, discussing how "intelligent monsters" in fantasy were largely an invention of Tolkien.  Before him, most of the bad guys that Conan and others fought were human in nature.  Whatever clever fellow it was that I'm talking about went on to describe that Conan typically did battle with whoever stood in his way and tried to stop him, and we did not really have evil races, the way we do in Tolkien with orcs and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Killing orcs and other baddies is a staple of D&amp;D.  And in its most simple (pure, if you will) form, there is no morality to it.  It just never comes up, from players or the GM.  Orcs and goblins and so forth live in dungeons, and its up the adventurers to go in and kill them and take all of their shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as we all grow up, or invest a little more thought into our games, we wonder things like "What do we do with orcish children, or orcish prisoners?".  Many a paladin has shuddered and writhed in angst and confusion, trying to justify killing defenseless children, despite his or her Lawful Good alignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another clever fellow suggested that there's no such thing as orcish kids.  Orcs, and all other manner of nasty monsters are not mundane biological creatures, the way that humans are.  No, they are spawned from the energies produced from murders and rapes and torture hatred and all sorts of other nastiness.  They aren't born and raised.  They are formed from some nameless and invisible mist, and spring fully-formed and armed, ready to spread hate.  In this scenario, there are no monstrous humanoid societies.  Bands, maybe.  This removes much of the morality from it, nipping it in the bud, so to say.  They are, quite simply, evil.  And I'm a big fan of this strategy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can certainly go far with morality plays in D&amp;D, and have a great time with it, but I think that it depends on what kind of D&amp;D game you and your players are after.  Political and religious infighting and such is great territory for shades of gray.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think that killing monsters and taking their stuff is easier when you don't have to agonize over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Course, there are whole games devoted to the morality of it all, like Vampire and Sorcerer and such.  And I love those too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(mmmm its nice to blog about gaming and get some of this stuff off of my chest!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-1545562878590452639?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/1545562878590452639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=1545562878590452639' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/1545562878590452639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/1545562878590452639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/05/monsters-and-morality.html' title='Monsters and Morality'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-5804780366500807674</id><published>2009-05-12T14:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T14:20:29.922-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>This thing still work?</title><content type='html'>Man, I've had like no time/energy for blogging, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, my project 365 is still clinging to life, barely.  I fear it'll be a project 361 or 357 or something of that sort.  I know I missed at least one day, and who knows how many other days I've missed and not even noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I AM still taking some pictures.  Almost all of them are of my cute kiddo, and I'm finding very few opportunities to snap descent photos of anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually I'll try to do some uploading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-5804780366500807674?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/5804780366500807674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=5804780366500807674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/5804780366500807674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/5804780366500807674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-thing-still-work.html' title='This thing still work?'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-8840781019311997497</id><published>2009-04-28T12:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T12:42:46.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Note To Self: Get Some Stuff Done</title><content type='html'>Crap, I have got to start getting a few things done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, sure, I have a good excuse for not doing stuff, but I have gobs and gobs of pictures that I need to sort through, tag, upload, etc.  And lots of other stuff.  Ahhhh, what'd I'd give for about another 8 wakeful hours every day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-8840781019311997497?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/8840781019311997497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=8840781019311997497' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8840781019311997497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8840781019311997497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/note-to-self-get-some-stuff-done.html' title='Note To Self: Get Some Stuff Done'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-2911687025267319637</id><published>2009-04-27T09:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T09:14:07.378-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>How I'm Ruining Gaming For Myself</title><content type='html'>I'm being a real jerk to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loaded up Civilization 4 and started playing.  See, I practically grew up playing the Civ line of games.  So I'm totally in love with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is, I'm &lt;i&gt;gaming&lt;/i&gt; the hell out of it.  I'm trying to get 110% efficiency, and when something doesn't go the way I want it, I reload the game.  And it totally freaking sucks, because instead of enjoying playing Civ, I'm letting myself get frustrated when it doesn't go how I want it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*headdesk*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-2911687025267319637?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/2911687025267319637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=2911687025267319637' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/2911687025267319637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/2911687025267319637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-im-ruining-gaming-for-myself.html' title='How I&apos;m Ruining Gaming For Myself'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-833184877936654230</id><published>2009-04-24T07:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T07:25:54.069-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombies'/><title type='text'>Dominion: The Return of John</title><content type='html'>Alright folks,  John has redeemed himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got Jason involved as well, and played through a rousing game of Dominion, and despite my best efforts to dominate the victory cards, John managed to secure a victory for himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a great game, and we're looking forward to trying out different card combos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurray for Friday.  Zombie walk tonight,  woozah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-833184877936654230?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/833184877936654230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=833184877936654230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/833184877936654230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/833184877936654230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/dominion-return-of-john.html' title='Dominion: The Return of John'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-9071957014605067299</id><published>2009-04-23T11:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T11:37:52.717-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>Dominion:  Great Success! (for me, at least)</title><content type='html'>We played &lt;a href=http://www.boardgamegeek.com/boardgame/36218&gt;Dominion&lt;/a&gt; last night at John's place, and he lost.  Terribly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taunting him openly because I'll gladly allow a rematch.  A chance for him to save his dignity, and avoid me taunting him on the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.  Dominion rocked my socks.  I love love love simple-yet-deep card games, like this one, and For Sale, and Citadels, and even It's Alive and Guillotine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-9071957014605067299?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/9071957014605067299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=9071957014605067299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/9071957014605067299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/9071957014605067299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/dominion-great-success-for-me-at-least.html' title='Dominion:  Great Success! (for me, at least)'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-4353175318125987203</id><published>2009-04-22T15:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T15:57:14.944-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombies'/><title type='text'>Zombie Walk 2009</title><content type='html'>I've waited till the 11th hour to do so, but here's some pimping of the 2009 Zombie Walk in downtown Memphis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copied from &lt;a href=http://www.memphisconnect.com/2009/04/22/now-im-feeling-zombified/&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and I believe quoted from my friend &lt;a href=http://theogeo.com/blog/&gt;Lindsey&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is the third-annual zombie walk in Memphis. Friday, April 24, at 6:30 p.m., we’ll step off in front of the New Daisy on Beale, heading down &lt;a href=http://www.flickr.com/photos/theogeo/3402321124/&gt;this route&lt;/a&gt;. We offer professional makeup help for people who need a little boost. This year, our artists will be stationed at Handy Park starting at 4:30 p.m. Friday. The line gets pretty long pretty fast, so it’s best to come early. It’s even better to do your own makeup at home and show us how creative you can be (fellow organizer Patrick offers online tutorials at www.hauntedweb.com). Our artists zombify you for free, but tips are appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from coming already zombified or getting zombified by our artists, you also have the option of placing a duct-tape X on your shirt and positioning yourself somewhere along the route, and the horde will devour you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The zombie walk is a public art performance spectacle sponsored by a small group of volunteers. It’s not tied to politics or a particular cause or business or charity or anything like that — it’s just a chance for people to get dressed up and come out and have a good time and give the tourists downtown something to talk about. We tend to see a lot of horror-movie enthusiasts come out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always try to  schedule it to coincide with art trolley tour night, because that helps guarantee that there will be foot traffic along South Main. We always start at Beale Street for the same reason. Crowd reaction is usually just as interesting as the zombies themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past two years, we’ve had roughly 300 zombies come out to join us. We’re always hoping for bigger crowds, so we’ll see how this year pans out. We do our organizing mostly online, via MySpace and Facebook. We’re online here: http://myspace.com/memphiszombies, and we have a Twitter account at http://twitter.com/memphiszombies."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for you locals, be sure to go join the undead, or at least come and be entertained.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-4353175318125987203?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/4353175318125987203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=4353175318125987203' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/4353175318125987203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/4353175318125987203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/zombie-walk-2009.html' title='Zombie Walk 2009'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-8107818714416453165</id><published>2009-04-17T14:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:37:26.787-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Born OK the first time</title><content type='html'>The other day, while out running an errand, I saw a truck in the Lowe's parking lot with a couple of bumper stickers on it.  I don't spend much time reading bumper stickers, but I noticed an Obama sticker on the truck, and slowed down enough to read the other two.  One said "I vote Constitutionally", and had the ACLU web address on it.  Cool.  The other said "Born OK the first time."  HAH!  I then realized that I'd left my phone in the car, went and grabbed it, passed by the truck again, and stopped to take a pic of the Born OK sticker with my camera phone.  As I clicked, I heard a cart rolling toward me, and saw an older - maybe 60 years - white lady pushing a cart right toward me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You like that sticker?" she asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I do.  Is that yours?"  I asked, indicating the truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well I agree with you!" I declared, and smiled at her, and headed into the store to do my errands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterward, I wished that I'd stopped longer and at least exchanged more pleasantries.  Helped her with whatever she was carrying maybe.  Told her that I appreciated the stickers on her truck, and that it was always nice to randomly bump into someone of a similar philosophical/political bent, especially as Red as our state is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...  next time you get a chance,  hug a liberal atheist!  Or at least smile and say hi.  We don't bite!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-8107818714416453165?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/8107818714416453165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=8107818714416453165' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8107818714416453165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8107818714416453165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/born-ok-first-time.html' title='Born OK the first time'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-8309922835213702673</id><published>2009-04-14T20:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T20:37:50.252-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>"Heroes" RPG</title><content type='html'>Some people might hit me with a tire iron, but I was mulling over a game involving non-super Heroes, done with Watchmen in mind.  What would it be like if people really put on capes and spandex and went out to fight bad guys?  We'd play up how they have no real place in the world, and all of the huge gray area between right and wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-8309922835213702673?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/8309922835213702673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=8309922835213702673' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8309922835213702673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8309922835213702673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/heroes-rpg.html' title='&quot;Heroes&quot; RPG'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-7828560834290630720</id><published>2009-04-13T18:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T18:19:20.275-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 100:  Oooh!  Shiny!</title><content type='html'>(for Saturday, April 11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/O1x2gea03EMwcsxv3H7r9Q?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SePHYvW61ZI/AAAAAAAAEGs/SkHIl8qU7ow/s800/DSC_1177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-7828560834290630720?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/7828560834290630720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=7828560834290630720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7828560834290630720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7828560834290630720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-100-oooh-shiny.html' title='Day 100:  Oooh!  Shiny!'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SePHYvW61ZI/AAAAAAAAEGs/SkHIl8qU7ow/s72-c/DSC_1177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-8699494145828959810</id><published>2009-04-13T18:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T18:19:05.525-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 99:  Piper in Pink</title><content type='html'>(for Friday, April 10)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/XGe9WuNpR0ogI5NxmYzQ0g?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SePG3YZZN2I/AAAAAAAAEGk/qfPBcSCmSno/s800/DSC_1027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's pretty darn cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-8699494145828959810?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/8699494145828959810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=8699494145828959810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8699494145828959810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8699494145828959810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-99-piper-in-pink.html' title='Day 99:  Piper in Pink'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SePG3YZZN2I/AAAAAAAAEGk/qfPBcSCmSno/s72-c/DSC_1027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-9182816752390535755</id><published>2009-04-13T18:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T18:18:50.216-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 98:  Fuzzy In Black</title><content type='html'>(for Thursday, April 9)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/gJRatmJOOErx5K-zx_uSZQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SePEytsYmeI/AAAAAAAAEGc/G1emmUJ4Elc/s800/DSC_0748.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This hot little thing was hanging out on my back porch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-9182816752390535755?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/9182816752390535755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=9182816752390535755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/9182816752390535755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/9182816752390535755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-98-fuzzy-in-black.html' title='Day 98:  Fuzzy In Black'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SePEytsYmeI/AAAAAAAAEGc/G1emmUJ4Elc/s72-c/DSC_0748.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-2878008039312538564</id><published>2009-04-13T17:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T18:18:36.208-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 97:  Pink Headband</title><content type='html'>(for Wednesday, April 8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/yfxJnM3lMC8Ye5oNzp_Utg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SePDkuyY5YI/AAAAAAAAEF0/HbQSfbEEKaw/s800/DSC_0698.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really have anything to add.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-2878008039312538564?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/2878008039312538564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=2878008039312538564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/2878008039312538564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/2878008039312538564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-97-pink-headband.html' title='Day 97:  Pink Headband'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SePDkuyY5YI/AAAAAAAAEF0/HbQSfbEEKaw/s72-c/DSC_0698.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-4765275281092275006</id><published>2009-04-13T17:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T18:18:20.173-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 96:  Berry</title><content type='html'>(for Tuesday, April 7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/H_pTFK0KXcOXGgT-RsaosA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SePAlOCv2eI/AAAAAAAAEE8/U5k2I9Jb9_k/s800/DSC_0592.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg, my father-in-law, has a D80, which I've barely been able to put down.  It's an awesome camera.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-4765275281092275006?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/4765275281092275006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=4765275281092275006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/4765275281092275006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/4765275281092275006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-96-berry.html' title='Day 96:  Berry'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SePAlOCv2eI/AAAAAAAAEE8/U5k2I9Jb9_k/s72-c/DSC_0592.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-524962774851469950</id><published>2009-04-13T17:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T18:18:03.109-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yazhi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 95:  Piper and Yazhi</title><content type='html'>(for Monday, April 6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qLsOFTaLqioS7IjiY7TdGA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SeO-4eLE2eI/AAAAAAAAEE0/83rvpk6woZk/s800/DSC_0561.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yazhi is super awesome with Piper.  She's been very curious and interested, downright mothering, it seems.  If we let her, Yazhi will get halfway into the bed and hover over Piper.  Its pretty dang cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-524962774851469950?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/524962774851469950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=524962774851469950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/524962774851469950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/524962774851469950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-95-piper-and-yazhi.html' title='Day 95:  Piper and Yazhi'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SeO-4eLE2eI/AAAAAAAAEE0/83rvpk6woZk/s72-c/DSC_0561.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-8409979958618790085</id><published>2009-04-13T17:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T17:35:39.300-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 94:  Heading Home</title><content type='html'>(for Sunday, April 5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/C6kgQf_IXHjToldDW8xj9g?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SeO9ixk-O_I/AAAAAAAAEEs/7UmthMQvNYY/s800/2009_04050252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooooo, going home from the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is doing totally great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I'll make you a promise - not every pic in my project from here on out will be of my very cute baby.  &lt;i&gt;(a lot of them will, but not every single one.  best I can do)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-8409979958618790085?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/8409979958618790085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=8409979958618790085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8409979958618790085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8409979958618790085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-94-heading-home.html' title='Day 94:  Heading Home'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SeO9ixk-O_I/AAAAAAAAEEs/7UmthMQvNYY/s72-c/2009_04050252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-5676018997774717951</id><published>2009-04-13T17:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T17:32:05.046-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 93:  Mom and Baby</title><content type='html'>(for Saturday, April 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/A9CsB6Ht6HAg42glv31JTw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SeO8p4u6I2I/AAAAAAAAEEk/uaydcq67Bww/s800/2009_04050229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was 3AM on the 4th.  A night of feeding and diaper changes, and acclimating to change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-5676018997774717951?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/5676018997774717951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=5676018997774717951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/5676018997774717951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/5676018997774717951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-93-mom-and-baby.html' title='Day 93:  Mom and Baby'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SeO8p4u6I2I/AAAAAAAAEEk/uaydcq67Bww/s72-c/2009_04050229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-8869246421980213982</id><published>2009-04-13T17:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T17:25:25.998-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 92:  Birthday!!</title><content type='html'>(for Friday, April 3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/gepgB7zPrXDcw-DvEY2YpQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SeO7G6uKqTI/AAAAAAAAEEc/dZeveoN-CnA/s800/2009_04050148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are!  Everyone knows, I'm sure, especially since I'm catching up here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piper was born at 7:41 this morning.  C Section went fine.  Baby and mom (and everyone else) are doing just great.  She was 8 pounds even, and 20 1/4 inches long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-8869246421980213982?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/8869246421980213982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=8869246421980213982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8869246421980213982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8869246421980213982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-92-birthday.html' title='Day 92:  Birthday!!'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SeO7G6uKqTI/AAAAAAAAEEc/dZeveoN-CnA/s72-c/2009_04050148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-6838891209068861604</id><published>2009-04-13T17:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T17:18:35.708-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 92:  Packed</title><content type='html'>(for Thursday, April 2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/X2wVMXCWRFt0Sz0cK_y8Cg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SeO5eg1A3mI/AAAAAAAAEEU/wHeWXMvuhMw/s800/2009_04050075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a runner-up &lt;a href=http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/O4AUUpmf56ZTkMy8SEPBBA?feat=directlink&gt;weather photo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked to the doctor today, and we will be going in for a C Section on Friday, April 3.  Here we gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-6838891209068861604?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/6838891209068861604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=6838891209068861604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/6838891209068861604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/6838891209068861604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-92-packed.html' title='Day 92:  Packed'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SeO5eg1A3mI/AAAAAAAAEEU/wHeWXMvuhMw/s72-c/2009_04050075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-8014032278400383043</id><published>2009-04-13T16:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T17:08:28.188-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 91:  Capleville School</title><content type='html'>(for Wednesday, April 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Ig83OdN9JDD-FeuY3LPaHg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SeO21ZwnwQI/AAAAAAAAEEA/q3cRgkJH8G4/s800/2009_04050054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The abandoned Capleville School on Shelby Drive is always fascinating to me, in the way that abandoned structures are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped to take some photos, mindful that its in a shady part of town.  I looked around before I parked, made sure that there was nothing or no one suspicious looking, and that I was in clear view of the road.  I locked my car and walked up the sidewalk, checking the place out, taking some photos.  I could peer into the courtyard within, and in though doors standing open.  I have no idea at the story behind the place.  How long its stood empty, or why.  Though I'm sure its a dull story about city finances or zoning, or some new school building somewhere.  It's brick, and I would guess its only stood empty for a few less-than-ten-years.  Still, windows are broken, its weedchoked, and there are holes in the walls and vandalism.  I &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; briefly thought about going inside, or even right up to one of the doors to take photos, but its clearly marked with no trespassing signs, and I have no idea what kind of ruffians might be lurking within.  Urban spelunking certainly appeals to me though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as I'm about done taking photos, and slowly heading back toward my car, which was still in eyesight, I see a light colored SUV pull into the little driveway where my car is parked.  I figure maybe he's turning around, but no, he stops, just a dozen feet from my car and sits in the SUV, watching me.  He looks hispanic maybe, youngish.  Now I'm watching him, still taking a couple of quick shots of the school.  I'm thinking "Great, I'm going to get robbed out here."  Still, I'm standing 10 feet from the street, where there is some traffic.  So I continue to mosey over, watching him watching me.  My car is between me and him, of which I'm a little glad, since I'm going over worst-case-scenarios.  I get within voice distance as I approach my car, and give him a friendly "How's it going?",  I wonder maybe if he's stopped to ask me for directions or something.  He asks "Do you know who owns this place?",  and I'm like "Uh, no, not really....", and then I realize that I'm standing fifteen feet away from &lt;a href=http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/htrx145hmwfHOjpNrHoDxw?feat=directlink&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; sign.  "It's city or county property I suppose."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He fishes around his neck for a second and then shows me a badge that's hanging from a chain.  "I'm a cop," he says.   "Oh good," I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't give me a hard time, and I volunteer that I'm just taking a few photos.  He nods at me and pulls out onto the street and drives away.  I hop into the car and drive away as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, the tiniest hint of danger is exhilarating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-8014032278400383043?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/8014032278400383043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=8014032278400383043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8014032278400383043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8014032278400383043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-91-capleville-school.html' title='Day 91:  Capleville School'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SeO21ZwnwQI/AAAAAAAAEEA/q3cRgkJH8G4/s72-c/2009_04050054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-3404603110993588352</id><published>2009-04-13T16:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T16:44:25.765-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 90:  Conficker Countdown</title><content type='html'>(for Tuesday, March 31)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fM4LRzY3Xs9s_SUd0rzhKA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SeOx4MOYaHI/AAAAAAAAEDM/GYU4ryRz-O8/s800/2009_04050027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some last minute server-patching at the office.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-3404603110993588352?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/3404603110993588352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=3404603110993588352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3404603110993588352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3404603110993588352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-90-conficker-countdown.html' title='Day 90:  Conficker Countdown'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SeOx4MOYaHI/AAAAAAAAEDM/GYU4ryRz-O8/s72-c/2009_04050027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-8322757428897292461</id><published>2009-04-13T16:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T16:41:19.659-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 89: A Little Bit of Reading</title><content type='html'>(for Monday, March 30)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/d9gadB9vVqsxhayubANe1Q?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SeOxGXQsomI/AAAAAAAAEDE/WGJY8Sk5Mao/s800/2009_04050019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-8322757428897292461?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/8322757428897292461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=8322757428897292461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8322757428897292461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8322757428897292461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-89-little-bit-of-reading.html' title='Day 89: A Little Bit of Reading'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SeOxGXQsomI/AAAAAAAAEDE/WGJY8Sk5Mao/s72-c/2009_04050019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-3013547708279563908</id><published>2009-04-13T16:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T16:38:41.739-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 88:  Olive Garden</title><content type='html'>(For Sunday, March 29)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/faTBkqN25M376Q0ZFS39jQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SeOwe41yyUI/AAAAAAAAEC8/qSv4OJacYIw/s800/2009_04050017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a hypocrite.  One day we'll go back to not spending our entire income on eating out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also:  Sorry, if you're seeing this on a feed reader.  I'm catching up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-3013547708279563908?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/3013547708279563908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=3013547708279563908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3013547708279563908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3013547708279563908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-88-olive-garden.html' title='Day 88:  Olive Garden'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SeOwe41yyUI/AAAAAAAAEC8/qSv4OJacYIw/s72-c/2009_04050017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-1434211335133250070</id><published>2009-04-13T16:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T16:34:59.198-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 87:  Wind over Hernando</title><content type='html'>(For Saturday, March 28)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/HRmhY_y_hDy2TnP-A3JFwg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SeOui1sdbiI/AAAAAAAAEC0/t0r0c99HJWM/s800/2009_04050005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pic for today was nearly Michael and Jerry and I playing some old school D&amp;D down in Hernando.  It was SO FUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a really good wind storm, and I stopped to take a picture of some of the weather.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-1434211335133250070?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/1434211335133250070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=1434211335133250070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/1434211335133250070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/1434211335133250070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-87-wind-over-hernando.html' title='Day 87:  Wind over Hernando'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SeOui1sdbiI/AAAAAAAAEC0/t0r0c99HJWM/s72-c/2009_04050005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-7550347495137007681</id><published>2009-04-09T22:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T22:53:48.052-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>Krod Mandoon and the Flaming Sword of Fire</title><content type='html'>Alright gang,  did you catch &lt;a href=http://www.comedycentral.com/shows/krod_mandoon/index.jhtml&gt;Krod Mandoon and the Flaming Sword of Fire&lt;/a&gt;?   Oh it was SO FUNNY.  We loved it.  And since we know that TV loves to yank good tv shows, I implore you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go and post a comment &lt;a href=http://www.comedycentral.com/help/questionsCC.jhtml&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and let Comedy Central know how much you liked it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-7550347495137007681?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/7550347495137007681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=7550347495137007681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7550347495137007681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/7550347495137007681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/krod-mandoon-and-flaming-sword-of-fire.html' title='Krod Mandoon and the Flaming Sword of Fire'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-8625435749455029438</id><published>2009-04-07T11:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T12:18:20.911-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello World!</title><content type='html'>Just popping on here to say that I'll be spotty on here for a bit.  For those of you waiting breathlessly for my next photo, I'm sorry, you'll have to wait a bit longer.  I'm still taking them, but I've proven that I'm lazy about getting them uploaded, now more than ever since I'm busy taking care of a new baby girl.  Huzzah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still taking photos, and hopefully you'll get a huge dump of them sometime in the not-too-distant future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-8625435749455029438?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/8625435749455029438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=8625435749455029438' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8625435749455029438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8625435749455029438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-world.html' title='Hello World!'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-8234837455634636693</id><published>2009-03-30T11:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T11:12:19.984-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dungeons and Dragons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>Players as Monsters</title><content type='html'>My apologies to anyone whose eyes glaze over when I get all gaming nerdy.  But I gotta get this one off of my chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ideally done with two different groups of players. One group: the adventurers, other group: the monsters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The monster group gets a dungeon layout, randomly generated, or drawn, or whatever.  They get to lay out what goes where (Which is what I did in my previous Old School game, printed off a randomly generated map, and then figured out what the rooms where for myself, so we had a temple, and dormitories, and garbage room, and kitchen, and so forth).  And the monster players get an allowance of some type to setup traps and things.  They have a finite monster population in the dungeon, yknow, 40 goblins or whatever.  Once setup, the adventurers get a go at it.  I'm imagining in a completely different session, not "head to head" really.  Anyway, the players move through the dungeon as best they can, dealing with traps and monsters until they are killed off or forced to retreat to rest and rearm.  Then, during that lull, the monster players may get an opportunity to reset traps, make plans for how to deal with additional assaults, etc.  And we proceed either until one side kills off the other, or until some scoring system declares a victory for one side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yknow, because only in the most arbitrary and static dungeon do the monsters stand around quietly waiting on adventurers to knock on their door and kill them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-8234837455634636693?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/8234837455634636693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=8234837455634636693' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8234837455634636693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8234837455634636693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/players-as-monsters.html' title='Players as Monsters'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-5570789412441765405</id><published>2009-03-30T08:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T11:00:33.397-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Labyrinth Lord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dungeons and Dragons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>Actual Play, Part II</title><content type='html'>I forgot to mention that I had planned to have all characters doing standardized damage.  1d6 for one handed weapons, 2d4 for two handed weapons.  The players &lt;del&gt;complained&lt;/del&gt; expressed a desire to do individualized weapon damage, and so I relented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party regrouped after Richard's fight with the mole man, and wanted to head into the small door.  Beyond, they found a short, empty passage, ending in a stairway going down, and with a door on the left side of the passage.  They checked out the door, carefully listening for sounds and so forth, then opened it to peer inside, and saw three faces peering back out at them.  One character threw open the door, while two others rushed in to fight against three of the molemen and two rats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two interesting things happened during the fight.  The first was that one of the badguys rolled and then confirmed a fumble.  I rolled on my Wicked Table of Fumbles, and the result indicated that he'd struck an ally.  I narrated him loosing his balance and his sword going out wide and opening up the guy to his right (molemen are right handed, you know), since he rolled enough damage to kill the dude outright.  Also, I pseudo-killed the first character here.  Michael's cleric had rushed in, and got jabbed twice, taking to 0 hit points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had initially set out to do it the old fashion way, where 0 hit points = dead, new character time.  After perusing some house rules, I'd decided to try being somewhat less lethal, and so I created a house rule and table, so that when reduced to 0 hit points (And the GM was feeling benevolent), you got a 1d6 roll.  1 = dead, 6 = back on your feet, and between was varying degrees of nastiness, like coma and limb loss and such.  So Michael's cleric hit 0 hit points, got his 1d6 roll, and got a 6, so he was still in the fight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party dispatched the molemen and rats.  Combat was a breeze for me to run.  I didn't watch the clock, but the fight with four characters and five bad guys lasted probably 15 or 20 minutes.  Far less time than with stuff I've run recently.  And more fun too, in a way.  I narrated the players through the combat, and it was fast and fun and loose.  No one looked at rule books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the fight, the characters were bloodied, and so they headed back to the Keep to recuperate.  Arriving back at the cave later, they wanted to keep an eye out for any sign of traffic or recent activity.  I told them that they could see some sign - there were a few objects sitting just in the entrance of the cave.  As they carefully approached, they saw that it was 4 human heads.  Payback for the 4 molepeople that they'd dispatched.  They proceeded inside once again, back through the secret door, and into the passage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was some discussion here about which way to go.  They could take the stairs that went down, or they could check out the door at the end of the long hallway.  They elected to check out the door.  (Note - Michael and Jerry chose the door because they were totally in the spirit of old school, and were concerned that going down the stairs was in effect going to the &lt;i&gt;Dreaded Second Level&lt;/i&gt; of the dungeon.)  I described it as a large wooden door with a pull ring in the center of it.  They lined up before the door, ready to do battle with whatever lay on the other side.  One character pulled the ring, which came out slightly, and then the floor dropped out from beneath them.  When I designed this particular trap, I wondered how many characters it would kill.  It was 10' wide, the width of the passage, and 20' long, surely enough to capture most or all of a party as they tugged the ring (the trigger).  I hadn't though a lot about it, but I'd planned to have anyone standing on the trap fall into the pit, and take the damage (2d6 for the 20 foot fall, 1d4 x 1d6 damage for hitting spikes at the bottom).  Now, with the entire party standing on the trap, I wavered, and flipped through Keep on the Borderlands, which I had nearby, to see if the folks who originally wrote this stuff had a method for throwing characters into pit traps.  I found one, which suggested a 50% change of falling in, so I went with it.  Even so, the players were a tad skeptical of how their characters could avoid falling in, but we handwaved it to an extent, figuring the mechanical noises right before the trap opened were a sufficient alarm.  By luck three of them avoided falling in, but Michael's thief went into the pit.  He took *a lot* of damage, far more than he had hit points.  I went ahead and let him roll the Last Breath 1d6, it was generous on my part, but I did so because we were playing our first 'test' session, and I was still enjoying fiddling with my Last Breath chart.  He ended up not dead, but in a coma for 4 weeks, plus a few weeks of recovery time.  I explained that in the future, when a character took massive damage like that, he would simply be dead, with no followup roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not recall which time, but once, when Michael's character was reduced to 0 hit points, he offered the character sheet to me, and asked if wanted to rip it, or keep it, etc.  We did the Last Breath, so it was not a big deal.  Michael was not bothered by his near death experience(s), and in fact  had indicated to me previously that he had an interest in seeing a character die.  He's played RPGs lately that treat characters with kid gloves, and every fall has a bunch of big comfy pillows beneath it, it was in an odd way, refreshing to play in a setting where there were in fact lots of sharp pointy things that could very easily kill a character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party managed to get the unconscious thief out of the pit and headed again back to the Keep.  Michael looked over his other stats, and after a few minutes, decided to make another thief-ly type.  He was also pleased when his randomly generated starting money allowed him to buy better armor this time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the cave, they went quickly to the secret door, only this time, the molepeople had been busy preparing for them.  Jerry's elf moved the right rock in order to open the door, but was doused in oil from a hidden tube.  He then ducked JUST IN TIME as a gout of flame shot out from nearby, rigged to light him up.  BB-Q Elf.  Yum.  The party paused, and Jerry wisely wanted to try to wash the flammable oil out of the elf's clothing.  There was a still pool in one corner of the cave, which the elf began rinsing his clothing in.  At this point, Michael, really getting into the vibe of old school play, expressed some concern about the dark pool, and that it had not been searched or really declared 'safe', and I pointed asked Jerry if the elf was bathing in the water.  Jerry said no, that he was on dry ground, just rinsing his clothing.  One of Michael's character started probing the water with his 10' pole, and it was deep.  Michael wanted to do a little testing and exploration with the pool, I believe, but Jerry convinced him to press on into the labyrinth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They made it through the secret door this time, as it apparently needed to be manually reset.  They ignored the large door and its pit trap, and went through the small doorway again, narrowly missing an improvised dagger trap, and then fighting against some rats.  I'm using Morale rules, so at one point, the last rat fled.  They headed down the stairs, and into the labyrinth proper.  Now we were doing some real dungeon crawling.  The hall was somewhat narrow, only 5 feet wide, and they took a right, explored about 150 feet of dungeon corridor before coming to a door.  They went through, into a room with eight molemen, armed, sitting around a table, with two more sleeping in the corner, and a giant rat lying beneath the table.  The party charged in, and the elf cast sleep, putting 5 molemen and the rat into a deep slumber - one that they would never awaken from, as it turned out.  The characters charged in to do battle, and to slay the sleeping molemen.  Almost right away, the molemen lost a morale save, and so the three remaining ones took off, running through a door on the far end of the room.  The party paused long enough to &lt;i&gt;make sure that they would not be followed&lt;/i&gt; before charging after the fleeing bad guys.  They hit a fork in the tunnel almost right away, and Jerry wanted to know if his elf could tell which way they went, thanks to his infravision.  I shrugged and said, sure, maybe, and rolled a d6.  The dice gremlins smiled upon him, and he could see the faint heat of their footprints, quickly fading, but headed to the left.  They followed, and the tunnel split again - and again the dice gremlins were on Jerry's side, but this time he could see that they'd split up.  they picked a passage and continued the pursuit.  They came again to a split, but this time, they could not tell which way their quarry had gone.  But they heard the sound of a door close from down the right passage, so they charged that way, throwing caution to the wind.  They rounded the corner and saw a closed door with two levers on the handle.  Jerry's elf grabbed the handles and threw the door open, and fell right into the pit that opened up beneath his feet.  Beyond the door was a large dining hall.  One of their fleeing quarry, and two dining molemen were there, and they turned to do battle with the party.  Richard the fighter leapt into the room.  One of the molemen swung at him, but Richard dodged the blow and took the nasty creature's head off with one blow.  The other two turned and ran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were out of time for gaming, and so they pulled the unconscious elf out of the pit trap.  He'd been reduced to 0 hit points by the fall, but had rolled reasonably well on the Last Breath table, and was only unconscious for an hour or so, and weak for a few days after.  They made their way back out of the labyrinth, as they heard the sounds of pursuit behind them - apparently the molepeople had gathered and were on the attack.  They made it back to the Keep, and that's where we broke off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I certainly had a great time.  It was fun to run with the loose rules, making it up as I went.  I think I did a good job of being descriptive enough to give the players a good idea of what was going on, and to immerse them into the game.  I enjoyed that combats were short and sweet.  I loved not having to spend tons of time flipping through pages looking for rules.  It was both as deadly, and as forgiving as I'd hoped.  I "killed" three characters, but each of them survived, and will fight another day, though it will take the thief a few weeks yet to recover.  I'm going for a mix of fast and loose play, with a dose of simulationism - they have to keep track of which character is mapping, which character has the torch, etc.  We are not tracking number of arrows, or rations and such, within reason.  If they end up lost in a dungeon, &lt;i&gt;then&lt;/i&gt; well get concerned about how many torches they have left, and how many days of food they have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My demo game was, for me, and I believe for my players as well, a smashing success.  And I'm looking forward to running it again when time (and baby) allows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-5570789412441765405?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/5570789412441765405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=5570789412441765405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/5570789412441765405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/5570789412441765405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/actual-play-part-ii.html' title='Actual Play, Part II'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-1241307522960765517</id><published>2009-03-29T15:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:04:13.227-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Labyrinth Lord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dungeons and Dragons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>Old School D&amp;D Actual Play</title><content type='html'>Big thanks to Michael and Jerry who got together with me on Saturday to play with Labyrinth Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, straight to the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chatted for just a few minutes about old school D&amp;D, its mindset and comparison to more modern D&amp;D.  Turns out I was the minority, both Jerry and Michael had played old school stuff before, even if long long ago, while I only go as far back as 2nd edition AD&amp;D.  Anyway.  We discussed some of the house rules for a moment, and then decided to go straight into creating some characters.  I had each of them roll 5 sets of stats.  Its done the old fashion way, 3d6 in order.  We ended up with at least one 3.  I do not think that we got any 18s.  I told them that they could trash one set of stats if they wanted, and roll another set, which I know Michael did, and Jerry might have done as well.  I told them that they'd each be playing two characters, so they spent a few minutes deciding what which sets of stats and which classes they'd be playing.  We ended up with Jerry playing Richard, a Fighter, and Neemon, an Elf.  Michael had Derek the Cleric, and Ciric, a Thief.  I let Jerry pick the spells for his Elf instead of making him roll them randomly, and I think that going forward I'll stick with random rolls.  They bought equipment, and before too long, we were off.  Oh - I also had my AEG Toolbox book along, which is an awesome resource.  Since I wanted to flex my dice, I offered them 100xp per character if we could randomly generate some of their character stuff, concept, traits, appearance, a miscellaneous personal effect, etc.  It was kinda cool, and we got some odd stuff like a character that stutters, one that is being pursued by some kind of good aligned entities for some reason, a Thief that keeps being mistaken for someone else, and that someone else is ruining his reputation, and someone who has a woman who follows him from town to town, wanting to marry him.  This was largely just flavor, we did not take the time to do much more with it, but it was entertaining nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm using the Keep from 'Keep on the Borderlands' as the base of operations.  We skimmed through their arrival in search of adventure, and their finding out that a small nearby village had been raided at night by parties unknown, stealing away some of the inhabitants.  The local lord's men had tracked the unknown raiders back into the hills to a cave, but had not gone into the cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The characters picked up here, and made good time to the cave.  I worked on providing good descriptions of the land around them and such, without becoming overly verbose.  We grabbed some graph paper, and determined which character was doing the mapping, though I did the actual drawing on the grid.  I figured it was going to be too explain accurately enough for someone to draw stuff without the game devolving into a grid drawing game, so this was the simplest fix, and it seemed to work just fine.  The party had the elf scout ahead a bit, into the cave.  He did not have to carry a torch, thanks to his infravision, and the party followed at a safe distance behind.  The cave had some alcoves and branches, but did not extend very far, and was only a few thousand square feet.  It was all smooth, natural walls, and with no other apparent exits, though one side passage did end in a pool of water.  They quickly began to scout the walls for signs of a secret door, and luck with with them, for not only did they search in exactly the right spot, right off the bat, but the dice smiled upon them and they discovered the door.  We did some searching for traps and found nothing, and proceeded inside.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the secret door was a long hall, perhaps 80 feet or so, about 10 feet wide, with many old tapestries hanging from the walls. At the far end of the hall was a large wooden door, closed. The party began checking the walls behind the tapestries, and immediately discovered a door on the north wall, and a hole in the wall on the south side, large enough for a human to crawl into.  They peered down it by torchlight, and could see that it went south pretty straight for thirty feet or so into darkness.  While the rest waited in the passage, keeping a sharp eye out, Richard the fighter, with torch and ax in hand, shimmied his way into the hole and crawled along on his belly.  He saw that the narrow space ran for about forty feet in total before letting out into a small, apparently closet sized chamber.  As he made it to the chamber, he was surprised by an attack from a creature within the small room.  Richard dove in and was wounded by an albino humanoid creature with a sword, before Richard killed it with his ax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should note here that I was having a blast doing narrative and descriptive combat, and just 'winging it'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I'm lazy and am going to break this up into more than one post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-1241307522960765517?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/1241307522960765517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=1241307522960765517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/1241307522960765517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/1241307522960765517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/old-school-d-actual-play.html' title='Old School D&amp;D Actual Play'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-8974003266122514209</id><published>2009-03-27T21:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T21:38:16.235-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 86: His and Hers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ucKa3XdZU9DNUc_nnRa7zg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/Sc2HVpFteMI/AAAAAAAADq4/JsIywoYoMds/s800/2009_03270049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should that say Hers and His?  I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apologies for doing like eight of these in one whack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I resolve to make a concerted effort at uploading daily this coming week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-8974003266122514209?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/8974003266122514209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=8974003266122514209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8974003266122514209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8974003266122514209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-86-his-and-hers.html' title='Day 86: His and Hers'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/Sc2HVpFteMI/AAAAAAAADq4/JsIywoYoMds/s72-c/2009_03270049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-674225783282372845</id><published>2009-03-27T21:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T21:34:04.775-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 85: I Don't Have The Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/D3sFFN25TnTuycbl3PijeA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/Sc2HSt5TM3I/AAAAAAAADqw/SPsblQXrH4g/s800/2009_03270044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bajillion sarcastic, scathing things spring to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a deer in headlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, I pretend that I'm so much better.  I was there to flip through D&amp;D books and comic trade paperbacks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-674225783282372845?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/674225783282372845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=674225783282372845' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/674225783282372845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/674225783282372845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-85-i-dont-have-words.html' title='Day 85: I Don&apos;t Have The Words'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/Sc2HSt5TM3I/AAAAAAAADqw/SPsblQXrH4g/s72-c/2009_03270044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-2386858776808496172</id><published>2009-03-27T21:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T21:30:32.779-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 84: A Walk Around The Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/IZrAvKnhcO00GfjBf_uAMg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/Sc2HLA3IaZI/AAAAAAAADqo/aO85Rpaq7GM/s800/2009_03270023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-2386858776808496172?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/2386858776808496172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=2386858776808496172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/2386858776808496172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/2386858776808496172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-84-walk-around-park.html' title='Day 84: A Walk Around The Park'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/Sc2HLA3IaZI/AAAAAAAADqo/aO85Rpaq7GM/s72-c/2009_03270023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-5872283703504729711</id><published>2009-03-27T21:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T21:28:59.171-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 83: Nightlights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/y9aOaRUEkbhtFsYacCHWXg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/Sc2G37swAeI/AAAAAAAADqg/T2XHqX9uJ30/s800/2009_03270008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't say that I'm getting burned out on my 365 project, but I've been in a rut about photographs.  Part of the problem is that I'm not taking it seriously.  I'm not &lt;i&gt;looking&lt;/i&gt; for a photo, unless one just catches my eye, or until it gets late and I realize that I haven't taken a photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've driven past things numerous times and wanted to take a picture of it, but I'm always headed somewhere in a hurry.  I'm going to make an effort to give my hobby a little more time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-5872283703504729711?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/5872283703504729711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=5872283703504729711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/5872283703504729711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/5872283703504729711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-83-nightlights.html' title='Day 83: Nightlights'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/Sc2G37swAeI/AAAAAAAADqg/T2XHqX9uJ30/s72-c/2009_03270008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-57823105531238303</id><published>2009-03-27T21:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T21:23:59.855-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 82: Springtime in Horn Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zCRDm7NZCXfP3SvfJ1Vs_Q?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/Sc2GuwhfjxI/AAAAAAAADqY/HQP92oTrpo8/s800/2009_03230093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(not every photo gets to be an inspired work of art)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I love the big park that's situated right out in front of my house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-57823105531238303?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/57823105531238303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=57823105531238303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/57823105531238303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/57823105531238303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-82-springtime-in-horn-lake.html' title='Day 82: Springtime in Horn Lake'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/Sc2GuwhfjxI/AAAAAAAADqY/HQP92oTrpo8/s72-c/2009_03230093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-3157179722650033125</id><published>2009-03-27T21:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T21:22:06.647-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 81: It's Alive!  (Now with more Todd!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fbvFQk7Kxb3jlHRUZL-m6Q?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/Sc2Gm3EaauI/AAAAAAAADqQ/7Ew4HOsnA1A/s800/2009_03230092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a terrible nerd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know that I have never been to a con?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most card carrying nerds have been to more cons than they have fingers; some, dressed as Boba Fett, Vash the Stampede, or Fuzzy the Furry Cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No seriously, last year, I thought very seriously about going to GenCon.  Every year, I think about going to MidSouthCon, but its always on the weekend of my wedding anniversary, and so the timing is just never quite right.  I had no idea that this year it was scheduled different, &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; it was held in Olive Branch.  So I have a certain amount of guilt now about not having gone.  Then again, its money and time that I didn't have in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY - our old friend Todd was in town, and its always a treat to hang out and play a game with him.  I mentioned in a previous post that Todd ran some old school Sword &amp; Wizardry at the con, and chatting with him about it fueled the fire for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, we played a game of Agricola, and It's Alive.  It's Alive was an immediate success for me, since I seem to love these fast, rather simple games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one year I'll make it to a con.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-3157179722650033125?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/3157179722650033125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=3157179722650033125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3157179722650033125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3157179722650033125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-81-its-alive-now-with-more-todd.html' title='Day 81: It&apos;s Alive!  (Now with more Todd!)'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/Sc2Gm3EaauI/AAAAAAAADqQ/7Ew4HOsnA1A/s72-c/2009_03230092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-2862280244118498854</id><published>2009-03-27T21:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T21:14:10.095-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 80: Peek-a-Boo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/muuJsKxVgUU3o3pzbtBcMw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/Sc2GgKMmjvI/AAAAAAAADqI/a6nkIdM1ZyQ/s800/2009_03230048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth discovered that hiding a baby beneath a blanket, cuddled close to her, soothes and quiets them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-2862280244118498854?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/2862280244118498854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=2862280244118498854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/2862280244118498854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/2862280244118498854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-80-peek-boo.html' title='Day 80: Peek-a-Boo'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/Sc2GgKMmjvI/AAAAAAAADqI/a6nkIdM1ZyQ/s72-c/2009_03230048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-3241991793534360310</id><published>2009-03-27T21:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T21:12:56.293-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 79: Stone Age Sunset</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/094msnl4T_z6vMLnFNMZeA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/Sc2GErjZI1I/AAAAAAAADqA/teWWY5h2gzM/s800/2009_03230008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-3241991793534360310?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/3241991793534360310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=3241991793534360310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3241991793534360310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3241991793534360310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-79-stone-age-sunset.html' title='Day 79: Stone Age Sunset'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/Sc2GErjZI1I/AAAAAAAADqA/teWWY5h2gzM/s72-c/2009_03230008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-3206547854572525635</id><published>2009-03-27T15:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T15:37:45.401-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Note to Self</title><content type='html'>Upload some photos, slacker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-3206547854572525635?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/3206547854572525635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=3206547854572525635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3206547854572525635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3206547854572525635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/note-to-self.html' title='Note to Self'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-2758115831572270696</id><published>2009-03-27T13:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T13:14:44.992-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Labyrinth Lord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dungeons and Dragons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>Gearing up for some Labyrinth Lord</title><content type='html'>Sooooooo, it looks like tomorrow I'll be running a 'demo' Labyrinth Lord game for a few people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep referring to it as 'demo' because, at least for me, it separates it distinctly from a 'non-demo' game.  For me, its all about expectations.  In a demo game, we will all agree that no one is super familiar with the material and mechanics, and things might be slow and/or wonky, but that we'll push through it.  Its about experimentation, trial and error, and testing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm super excited because I've been fiddling with Labyrinth Lord stuff in my head for weeks now, and this should be a fantastic outlet for all of this pent up energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a tad nervous about it, since, well, I've never played in or run a game of it, and so the material and some of the mechanics are either foreign to me, or still somewhat unfamiliar.  For instance, I'm going to try running without a mat and grid.  This was how I played D&amp;D for years and years, until 3.x, and I've become so accustomed to that style of play that its strange and intimidating to think of playing without it.  I kinda have no idea how I'm going to keep up with more than three or four monsters, and keep the players in the same headspace that I am, and track mechanical stuff like hit points and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited about rolling Random Wandering Monsters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited about somewhat arbitrary traps and monsters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited about the prospect of killing a character or three. (&lt;i&gt;!!!!!!&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited about kicking it old school.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3D6, straight down, baby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-2758115831572270696?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/2758115831572270696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=2758115831572270696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/2758115831572270696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/2758115831572270696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/gearing-up-for-some-labyrinth-lord.html' title='Gearing up for some Labyrinth Lord'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-2981916605527576425</id><published>2009-03-25T14:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T14:59:15.644-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Apoconomics</title><content type='html'>My friend Dave, a master of articulation, hits the nail right on the head, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.daveexmachina.com/wordpress/?p=2820&gt;Apoconomics&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-2981916605527576425?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/2981916605527576425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=2981916605527576425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/2981916605527576425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/2981916605527576425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/apoconomics.html' title='Apoconomics'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-4621412341499206740</id><published>2009-03-24T09:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T09:34:04.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Things</title><content type='html'>1.  Short D&amp;amp;D and gaming ramble&lt;br /&gt;2. Mississippi is stupid&lt;br /&gt;3.  Exercising is kinda tough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Item 1.  Over the weekend we played Tomb, Descent, Agricola, and It's Alive.  It's alive was new for me, and I enjoyed it a lot.  Descent was a marathon session, but we all enjoyed ourselves (most of us did, anyhow).  Tomb is generally only half fun for me.  The two elements that keep it from being a winner in my book are the somewhat vicious PVP aspect to it, and the difficulty curve, if you will.  Basically, its a cut-throat game of looting tombs, where you want to screw the other players before they screw you.  Maybe I'm just no good at the game.  The difficulty curve that I'm referring to works somewhat like this, for me:  Spent a few turns building up your party, raid one or two small tombs.  Then, either get hit with a wicked PVP thing that eliminates your best dude, or you just get straight up taken out by monsters in a Tomb.  Start over.  Moving right along, Agricola is a very clever and fun game, but again, I think I'm just no good at it.  I enjoy the resource gathering and management of Puerto Rico, but somehow I don't enjoy the same kind of mechanic in Agricola. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still working on item 1.  Our friend Todd was in town, and it turns out that he's into this retro-clone thing as well, and was running a Sword &amp;amp; Wizardry game at MidsouthCon.  That's super cool to me, so I chatted him up as we setup Agricola, and picked his brain for all of the stuff that was working for him.  He doesn't use a grid/map/etc for his old school game.  We all chatted then about how when most of us started playing D&amp;amp;D, in 2nd edition, we never ever used a 'battlemat', sometimes rough sketches or an occasional diagram, but no grids.  But that now, having played 3.x and 4th editions of D&amp;amp;D, the grid system was so firmly entrenched in my brain that it was somewhat difficult to imagine playing D&amp;amp;D without it.  But it was cool to chat about it, and seeing Todd running the stuff just added fuel to my fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Item 2, Mississippi is stupid.  I'm sure TONS of motorists would disagree with me, but I'm an old dude who pays my taxes and appreciates cops, and so I'm all about things that will help to reduce speeding and running red lights.  But no, not in Mississippi.  &lt;a href="http://www.clarionledger.com/article/20090323/NEWS010504/90323005"&gt;Mississippi's government has decided that there will be no 'red light cameras' in the state&lt;/a&gt;.  I'm disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for item 3, I'm doing the P90X workout.  Its a hard core workout program that I've borrowed from a friend.  I "fooled around with it" last week - tried out two of the routines, and after each, I felt like I'd gotten beat up by Jet Li.  This week, I've 'rebooted' and started over, and its going much, much better.   Don't get me wrong, its still crazy tough, but now its not severely painful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-4621412341499206740?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/4621412341499206740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=4621412341499206740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/4621412341499206740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/4621412341499206740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/three-things.html' title='Three Things'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-6259633340215803947</id><published>2009-03-19T20:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T20:22:21.049-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 78: Cosmo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/GiY0G5HtbuINF8QkVYCvCQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/ScLsyqZ-F4I/AAAAAAAADpc/C1zW3jfxCSI/s800/2009_03190099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't you glad that you get to see photos of all my animals?  Oh, I bet you are.  Don't lie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-6259633340215803947?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/6259633340215803947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=6259633340215803947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/6259633340215803947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/6259633340215803947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-78-cosmo.html' title='Day 78: Cosmo'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/ScLsyqZ-F4I/AAAAAAAADpc/C1zW3jfxCSI/s72-c/2009_03190099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-4660430476462015811</id><published>2009-03-19T20:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T20:21:09.001-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 77: Eating Out (Again)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Dg_CAfFcuyLgChV19NEu1A?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/ScLsw04-CCI/AAAAAAAADpU/2LUA4EdIWQA/s800/2009_03190092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you catch me at the right time, I'll give you a long story about how we don't eat out often.  About how its wasteful spending.  About how we eat food that we make at home, because its more healthy and more cost effective.  And you'd get to look around my kitchen and see that I do dishes too infrequently. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I wouldn't really be lying.  Just a little.  Lately, we have been eating out quite a bit.  In all seriousness, we're assuming that once the baby is born, it will be a while before we end up getting to go out to eat, so we've been living it up a little.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-4660430476462015811?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/4660430476462015811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=4660430476462015811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/4660430476462015811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/4660430476462015811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-77-eating-out-again.html' title='Day 77: Eating Out (Again)'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/ScLsw04-CCI/AAAAAAAADpU/2LUA4EdIWQA/s72-c/2009_03190092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-3827235601031748894</id><published>2009-03-19T20:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T20:18:02.795-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 76:  Staredown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-nzROt8dmSbO6RbkqGQdcA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/ScLsuHU6rnI/AAAAAAAADpM/FB2Hon7SuLA/s800/2009_03190078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-3827235601031748894?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/3827235601031748894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=3827235601031748894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3827235601031748894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3827235601031748894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-76-staredown.html' title='Day 76:  Staredown'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/ScLsuHU6rnI/AAAAAAAADpM/FB2Hon7SuLA/s72-c/2009_03190078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-2059443355242738974</id><published>2009-03-19T20:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T20:17:21.230-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 75: Aloe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5bzQHJYn1N3_P7_lLrXxGA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/ScLrZXTT-II/AAAAAAAADos/GAhXXRq_IxY/s800/2009_03190022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.  Not every photo is inspired.  This one was me struggling desperately for something that was not mind numbingly terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got an aloe plant that we bought like 4 years ago.  It sits on top of our bakers rack, and doesn't cause much trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda looks like some kind of squid like Cthulhu creature here though, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZALGO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-2059443355242738974?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/2059443355242738974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=2059443355242738974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/2059443355242738974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/2059443355242738974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-75-aloe.html' title='Day 75: Aloe'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/ScLrZXTT-II/AAAAAAAADos/GAhXXRq_IxY/s72-c/2009_03190022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-636431983235659977</id><published>2009-03-19T20:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T20:15:01.320-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Day 74:  Lonnie's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/vtww0zBJz8cvD_TBHWEEeQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/ScLrSL_pSqI/AAAAAAAADok/O8z6zot9Drw/s800/2009_03190005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our favorite place to eat, Lonnie Tant's,  its at 1306 Goodman Rd in Southaven, MS.  Go eat there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'd driven past it a hundred times.  One evening we decided to go out for food, and on a lark, I suggested that we go try it out.  It was in the later part of the evening, after the supper rush, and it was just us and a few other customers in there.  A fellow stopped and chatted with us, and as we sat and ate, we conversed about beer and food with this guy, who turned out to be Lonnie, the owner.  And the delicious food, and Lonnie's great charisma and personal care for his customers is what keeps us going back.  If you go, I suggest the Tantaroni, though the Ham and Salami and Cheese is also a favorite of mine.  The italian dressing that they put on it, which they make themselves, is amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go eat at Lonnie's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-636431983235659977?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/636431983235659977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=636431983235659977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/636431983235659977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/636431983235659977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-74-lonnies.html' title='Day 74:  Lonnie&apos;s'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/ScLrSL_pSqI/AAAAAAAADok/O8z6zot9Drw/s72-c/2009_03190005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-328815260217258391</id><published>2009-03-19T09:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T09:19:09.255-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Its just the uploading I'm lazy about</title><content type='html'>I'm still taking photos, I'm just a huge slacker about getting them off of my camera and onto the intarwebs.  I'll upload soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-328815260217258391?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/328815260217258391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=328815260217258391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/328815260217258391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/328815260217258391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-just-uploading-im-lazy-about.html' title='Its just the uploading I&apos;m lazy about'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-1647041424493995370</id><published>2009-03-15T12:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T14:32:02.794-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Labyrinth Lord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dungeons and Dragons'/><title type='text'>Labyrinth Lord House Rules and Notes</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;When&lt;/i&gt; I run a &lt;a href="http://www.goblinoidgames.com/labyrinthlord.htm"&gt;Labyrinth Lord&lt;/a&gt; game, which is available for free download right &lt;a href="http://www.goblinoidgames.com/ll001.zip"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, I will be making use of the following house rules and notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much of this is gleeful borrowed from &lt;a href="http://jrients.blogspot.com/"&gt;JRients&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Notes and Stuff To Be Aware Of:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Destiny Is For Suckers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The GM is not going to hit you with some world-spanning epic plotline that he expects you to follow. Adventures will be proposed, but if you choose to not take the bait that’s entirely okay. The GM is entirely prepared to just make stuff up on the fly if you opt to go off-script, though he may call for a brief recess to whip something into shape. Either way, you are free to seek out the adventures you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Games Rules Are Not a Physics Engine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Labyrinth Lord is a great refinement of the awesome Basic/Expert D&amp;amp;D of yore. The GM is in love with many of his house rules. But neither the rules as written nor the house rules are as important as having a fun, exciting, imaginative adventure. Sometimes things will happen that aren’t described in the rules. For example, let’s say your PC falls into a 20’ pit. The rules say you take a couple d6 of damage and get on with the game. But the GM might say “You don’t lose any HP, but you landed awkwardly and you’re pretty sure from the pain that you broke something in your left arm.” On the plus side, if you want to attempt something not handled in the rulebook the GM will generally give a lot of latitude. In fact, the more you do stuff that isn’t strictly in the rulebook, the better your chances are of making it to second level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cleverness and Spirit of the Rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Labyrinth Lord's job is to be a neutral party and run a fun adventure, making rulings, running the bad guys, and basically keeping life interesting for the players.  Players are totally encouraged to be clever with their use of spells and anything that they can get their hands on.  With that said, the LL will be keep an eye on the Spirit of the Rules, meaning that stuff that seems to break the game or give a weird loophole will be adjudicated and we will move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dungeons Aren’t Just Big Lairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you go down into a dungeon you are leaving the normal world behind you. Different laws of nature can apply, almost as if the entire dungeon is located inside a nightmare. Staying too long in a dungeon drives men insane or transforms them into horrible monsters. Only the brave or foolhardy would dare venture into these hell-holes. Still, that’s where all the best treasure is to be found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God is a Dragon and Satan is a Frog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lawful faith is basically a faux catholic medieval affair called the Church of the Great Gold Dragon. Chaotic types tend to worship various loathsome toadlike demons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All Politics Are Local&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the present there are no world-spanning empires and few decent-sized kingdoms in this world. Certain city-states are able to rule over nearby towns and villages. But for the most part urban areas have a great deal of independence for outside authority and the feudal ties between the various rural Lords are often quite tenuous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life, Jim, But Not As We Know It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dwarves, elves, halflings, goblins, orcs, trolls, and all those other standard D&amp;amp;D monsters can be found on here in this world. But they don’t always look or act exactly like their baseline D&amp;amp;D counterparts. For example, elves always wear hats and many goblins know strange magics. It is up to the players to find out more about the difference between the monsters &lt;i&gt;here&lt;/i&gt; and run-of-the-mill monsters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its a Cruel, Cruel World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its important to note that death is a very real and likely result of walking into monster infested dungeons. Characters will die. While more modern systems make the game all about &lt;i&gt;your character&lt;/i&gt;, this game is really more about the party against the dungeon. So when a character dies, we mourn and move on. There are some house rules below that try to make death slightly less frequent, and govern bringing in new characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;House Rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Turn, turn, turn that gang of vampires. That gang of vampires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a cleric succeeds at turning undead roll 2d6 for number of creatures affected, regardless of hit dice. (This really gives turning some oomph at higher levels. And it gives me an excuse to use oodles of badass undead.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The gods loathe fence-sitters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Low level clerics can be of any of the three alignments, just like any other class. However, upon achieving seventh level a neutral cleric must choose to align themselves with Law or Chaos. Staying with neutrality means you’re stuck at sixth level forever. If you’re a neutral cleric of the Lawful-oriented Church of the Great Gold Dragon the presumption is that you’ll go with Law. Similarly, neutral clerics of the Frog Gods of Chaos generally join the chaotics. You may opt to go the other way, but you are considered to have secretly converted. Only clerics of chaos can cast the reversed versions of standard cleric spells and they cannot cast the normal non-reversed spells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It’s not just an adventure, it’s a job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every cleric is a member of a hierarchy of their faith, and must answer to that hierarchy. When a cleric reaches third level they can expect an appointment to a post as a village priest, whereby they will be responsible for maintenance of the local shrine, oversight of the lay members of the faith and officiating at the proper festivals. Reaching sixth level generally leads to further promotion to a bishopric, resulting in either appointment to the leadership of a large urban temple or as a supervisor over a group of village priests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No double dipping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miracles are not dime-a-dozen repeatable events and therefore the same spell cannot be memorized twice. That is to say a second level cleric can memorize one cure light wounds and one resist cold, but not two cure lights or two resist colds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ordinary People in Extraordinary Circumstances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Character statistics are rolled 3d6 in order. The human classes do not require any stat minimum to qualify, so you can play a stupid Wizard, foolish Cleric, klutzy Thief, or puny Fighter in the dice rolls go that way. If you are unhappy with your character to the point of considering kamikaze attacks, at least get killed as smartly as possible by absorbing some hits that might land on better qualified adventurers.  Finally, you can march your character off to the ogre's stew pot if you desire, but wouldn't you rather be playing D&amp;amp;D than holding up the game doing &lt;i&gt;another&lt;/i&gt; character?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Random Bonus Languages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The additional languages granted by a high Intelligence score indicate starting languages only. See the [not yet] attached random bonus language charts to determine additional starting languages. Anyone, regardless of Intelligence, may attempt to learn more languages in play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fast Equipment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[I plan on using some pre-made adventuring packs for people who don’t want to take the time to buy equipment.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shields Shall Be Splintered!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;a href="http://trollsmyth.blogspot.com/2008/05/shields-shall-be-splintered.html"&gt;‘Nuff said.&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Critical Hits &amp;amp; Fumbles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A natural 20 on the ‘to-hit’ roll indicates a potential critical strike. Another 20 on a confirmation roll calls for a percentile roll on the Labyrinth Lord’s Super Secret Critical Hit Chart of Doom. Similarly, a natural 1 indicates a potential fumble, with another roll of 1 confirming, sending the poor character to the Double Secret Probationary Fumble Chart of Wailing, Moaning and Gnashing of Teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It’s All in the Wrist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two handed weapons only automatically lose initiative when the optional Individual Initiative rules are being used. Which won’t be often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One Last Breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any time a PC runs out of hit points, that character is allowed to make a single d6 roll on the table below.  This is at the Labyrinth Lord's discretion, and and the LL is well within his or her right to declare the character dead outright.  If the character dies, see rules for replacement PCs below.  This table can only be rolled on once per session by a player.  If a PC rolls a 6, hops up, and ends up getting whacked again,  she's just dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 "He's dead, Jim."&lt;br /&gt;2 "He may never walk again."  Character has suffered a brutal and grievous injury and is unconscious.  2d6+12 weeks to heal.  Permanent disability, possible limb amputation (up to DM, expect something nasty)&lt;br /&gt;3 "It looks bad.."   Character is terribly injured and unconscious.  2d4+9 weeks to heal.  Permanent disability. (Up to DM, perhaps loss of 1d4 points from one or more ability score)&lt;br /&gt;4  "I think she'll pull through."   At 1 hit point, unconscious.  1d4 weeks to recover.  All ability scores at -2 for 1d4 weeks after recovery.&lt;br /&gt;5 "That was a nasty hit.."  At 1 hit point, unconscious for 3d4 rounds. -1 to all ability score for 1 week.&lt;br /&gt;6 "And she's up!"  Regain 1d4 hit points (count up from 0), no adverse effects*!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*probably&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hi! I’m the new party member!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Replacement PCs will be made just like starting PCs (3d6 in order, 0xp). A new PC can join the party immediately if the player desires. Alternatively, the replacement PC can be designated the heir of the dead PC, and as such is entitled to the old PC’s non-magical treasure (minus a 10% inheritance tax) and one magic item of the player’s choosing. However, the heir can only join the party when it returns to civilization or at the start of the next session, whichever comes first. Heirs must be of the same race as the deceased.  As an additional alternative, a replacement may be created in the usual fashion, but begins with half of the XP that the deceased possessed.  This is a safety mechanism in case you die and do not have a handy henchman around to promote, and don't want to start over completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Every hero needs a sidekick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To avoid the hassles of starting over with 0xp and rolling up a new character in the middle of a game, the players are encouraged to recruit henchmen. Henchmen earn experience at half rate and normally expect a half share of treasure. They are generally loyal and normally the player runs them as secondary characters, though the Labyrinth Lord reserves the right to step in when needed to protect the interests of the NPC proletariat. If a character with a henchman is incapacitated, the player may immediately promote the henchman to full PC status. The new PC may be bumped back down to the ranks of the sidekicks should the original PC be raised from the dead or unpetrified or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friends, we are gathered here today to mourn the passing of Bob’s cleric. What was his name again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When an adventurer dies and the party is unable (or unwilling!) to have them raised from the dead, a promoted sidekick (see above) may opt to give the corpse a Heroic Sendoff. This requires at least 24 hours and something cool like a bigass funeral pyre, the raising of a burial mound, or a funeral ship floated down the river. The corpse must be armed and armored for combat, as appropriate to the class of the character. Each party member may donate up to 100gp times the level of the stiff as additional grave goods, the amount being spent is converted to bonus XP for the donor. Each party member may also donate one magic item to the grave. Scrolls, potions, and other one-shot items net a bonus of 250xp, while more permanent items get you 1,000xp. Magic items that would have been unusable by the deceased do not count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You Shall Be Avenged!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horus, the God of Vengeance, was slain some time after the fall of the long-gone Venuzian Empire. Yet somehow a trace of his power lives on. When a party member dies and the party causing the death is not immediately slain, a fellow party member may try to invoke the Vengeance Oath. Swearing “by the Dead God” that their friend’s death shall not go unpunished, the party member(s) roll d20. On a 1 they are filled with the Horus-Power. They are immediately under the effect of a quest spell (no save), but d6 statistics of their choice are temporarily boosted to 18 until they achieve their vengeance! Promoted sidekicks and heirs can take a Vengeance Oath, but non-heir replacement PCs cannot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How do you afford your Rock-N-Roll lifestyle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of each session all PCs will be assessed living expenses for themselves and their henchmen, at 1% of their XP in gold pieces, minimum 1gp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ale &amp;amp; Wenches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Optionally when paying expenses as per above a PC may opt to ‘live it up’ by spending 1d6x100gp on general debauchery. The amount spent is converted into bonus experience points. However, rolling above your character’s level of experience indicates a roll on the Secret Carousing Mishap Chart. The 1d6 x100gp figure only applies in backwater burgs like the town near the starting dungeon. Should you travel to bigger towns or cities you can roll a larger die when raising hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alternate Monster XP Rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each gold piece worth of treasure brought back to civilization still earns you 1 experience point. For defeating monsters will yield 100xp per hit die. That makes low level monsters worth a lot more but high level monsters score fewer points. Also no bonus XP are gained for special abilities, so a four hit die ogre is worth as many XP as a four hit die wraith that drains levels and is impervious to normal weapons. Pick your foes carefully!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pick a Faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleric’s must belong to one of three religions in the setting. Lawful clerics must choose between the Church of the Great Gold Dragon (a faux medieval Catholic sort of thingy) or the Twelve (a ‘pagan’ type pantheon with a dozen or so gods and goddesses). Chaotic clerics must choose between the Twelve or the Frog Gods (slimy, grinning amphibian demons). Neutral clerics can opt to be priests of the Gold Dragon, the Twelve, or the Frog Gods. There aren’t a bunch of mechanical differences between the three faiths, but it can make a difference when dealing with NPCs. Other PCs are encouraged to pick a religion, even if they aren’t particularly pious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dungeons is Dangerous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending a session inside a dungeon requires a roll on the Triple Secret Random Dungeon Fate Chart of Very Probable Doom. Make sure you get out before the session ends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Home Is Where the Spellbook Is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magic-users, elves and other arcane spellcasters are not required to carry spellbooks on their adventures. After six or more hours sleep and a brief period of meditation a wizard is able to realign their neural pathways into the patterns needed to focus spell energy. This allows the caster to recharge the previous day’s load of spells. Studying a spellbook is only required for initial memorization and to change the wizard’s spell selection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No Double Dipping, Mages either&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memorizing the same spell twice sets up destructive interference in the brain of a wizard. Thus a second level magic-user (who can cast 2 spells per day) may safely memorize sleep and charm person, but not two sleeps or two charms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Membership Has Its Privileges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Newly minted level 1 magic-users and elves are assumed to have apprenticed in the traditions of the Sorcerer’s Guild of H’Kaag, an ancient city ruled by a council of magic-users. As a benefit of belonging to this long line of wizardly inheritance, new PCs begin play with a spellbook, written in the language of their choice, containing the mystic formulae for all the first, second, and third level spells taught by the Guild (see attached list). However most of these spells are not yet fully understood by fledgling mages of 0xp. The player rolls d6 plus their Intelligence modifier (minimum result 1) to determine how many spells they actually understand well enough to memorize and cast. The rest of the spells in the spellbook are not fully understood and may not be memorized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each time a new level is achieved the player may attempt to understand more spells by making an Intelligence roll on a d20. If the roll is under the Intelligence of the character, the spell is completely understood. If the number is higher than the Int score, the spell remains incomprehensible and cannot be used. If the roll exactly equals the Int score the spell is partially understood and may be memorized and used if the character is brave enough. Dice are then thrown only for spells that the character could possibly cast. The player may then pick one additional unknown spell or two partially-understood spells that are now automatically understood by the wizard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Alchemist Option&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The automatic spell(s) learned upon leveling up assume that the magic-user has been studying spell formulae during the course of gaining the level. Alternately, a wizard may opt to putter around with potions instead. This option costs 2d6 x 500gp in laboratory expenses, paid at the time a new level is gained. The decision to take this option must be made before the dice for cost are thrown and if the magic-user cannot afford the cost what money they have is forfeit and nothing gained by their efforts. If the cash is available, the player must roll lower than their character’s Intelligence on a d20 to gain knowledge of a random potion formula. Potions are created at a rate of money and time set by the Labyrinth Lord, but typically around 500gp and 2 weeks. Roughly 1 in 6 spellbooks include a potion recipe. (And 1 in 12 spellbooks contain miscellaneous useful arcane knowledge.) Elves may not select the alchemist option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scrolls for All&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magic-users of any level may make scrolls of any spell they can understand. The cost is 250gp and one week of time per spell level. Up to three spells may be inscribed upon a single scroll. Starting at 9th level the magic-user can roll to understand spells of levels higher than they can cast, which allows them to make scrolls of spells they could not otherwise use. Elves follow the standard scroll creation rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Books or Beer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magic-users and elves must choose between being studious scholars of the magical arts or carousing with their adventuring buddies. Taking advantage of the Ale &amp;amp; Wenches rule makes the Alchemist Option impossible and cancels the die rolls for comprehending new spells. You still get your automatic spell pick, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Right Weapon for the Job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Player character weapons that are one handed do 1d6 (plus modifier) damage.  Two handed weapons do 2d4.  Longbows and heavy crossbows do 2d4, other ranged stuff does 1d6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ready Team?  Go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flickering torchlight gleams off of a blade as it spins through the darkness.  A sickening crunch from behind you where the Magic User is supposed to be.  A terrible cry of agony from off in the darkness ahead.  The chaos of battle swirls around you.  Let's face it, fighting monsters in a dark dungeon corridor is not a football game.  There is no time for a huddle or a time out.  Players are strongly encouraged to play their &lt;i&gt;characters&lt;/i&gt;, and to strategize with the other &lt;i&gt;characters&lt;/i&gt; [instead of with the players].  Combat will be run with brutal efficiency.  Don't discuss the fight during the fight, unless your character is taking a moment to yell something over the din of battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Draft:  We will primarily use party initiative rules.  During the party's turn, players will go in order of Dexterity, with the player who has the highest DEX having &lt;i&gt;the option&lt;/i&gt; of going first, or holding his action.  If he or she holds their action, they may jump in at any point after another players turn.  Important note from the rules cyclopedia: "In a round where things are happening simultaneously, every character and monster who chose to attack gets to roll all his attacks.  Even if one character's attacks killed an opponent, the opponent gets to roll his attacks because they're taking place simultaneously."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roll 'em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a character generator &lt;a href="http://truculent.org/llchar/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  Feel free to use it.  Bear in mind though that ability score rolls must be done at the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Other tables and awesome stuff that I'm borrowing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carousing Mishaps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Make a fool of yourself in public. Gain no XP. Roll Charisma check or gain reputation in this town as a drunken lout.&lt;br /&gt;2) Involved in random brawl. Roll Strength check or start adventure d3 hit points short.&lt;br /&gt;3) Minor misunderstanding with local authorities. Roll Charisma check. Success indicates a fine of 2d6 x 25gp. Failure or (inability to pay fine) indicates d6 days in the pokey.&lt;br /&gt;4) Romantic entanglement. Roll Wisdom check to avoid nuptials. Otherwise 1-3 scorned lover, 4-6 angered parents.&lt;br /&gt;5) Gambling losses. Roll the dice as if you caroused again to see how much you lose. (No additional XP for the second carousing roll.)&lt;br /&gt;6) Gain local reputation as the life of a party. Unless a Charisma check is failed, all future carousing in this burg costs double due to barflies and other parasites.&lt;br /&gt;7) Insult local person of rank. A successful Charisma check indicates the personage is amenable to some sort of apology and reparations.&lt;br /&gt;8) You couldn’t really see the rash in the candlelight. Roll Constitution check to avoid venereal disease.&lt;br /&gt;9) New tattoo. 1-3 it’s actually pretty cool 4 it’s lame 5 it could have been badass, but something is goofed up or misspelled 6 it says something insulting, crude or stupid in an unknown language.&lt;br /&gt;10) Beaten and robbed. Lose all your personal effects and reduced to half hit points.&lt;br /&gt;11) Gambling binge. Lose all your gold, gems, jewelry. Roll Wisdom check for each magic item in your possession. Failure indicates it’s gone.&lt;br /&gt;12) Hangover from hell. First day of adventuring is at -2 to-hit and saves. Casters must roll Int check with each spell to avoid mishap.&lt;br /&gt;13) Target of lewd advances turns out to be a witch. Save versus polymorph or you’re literally a swine.&lt;br /&gt;14) One of us! One of us! You’re not sure how it happened, but you’ve been initiated into some sort of secret society or weird cult. Did you really make out with an emu of was that just the drugs? Roll Int check to remember the signs and passes.&lt;br /&gt;15) Invest all your spare cash (50% chance all gems and jewelry, too) in some smooth-tongued merchant’s scheme. 1-4 it’s bogus 5 it’s bogus and Johnny Law thinks you’re in on it 6 actual money making opportunity returns d% profits in 3d4 months.&lt;br /&gt;16) Wake up stark naked in a random local temple. 1-3 the clerics are majorly pissed off 4-6 they smile and thank you for stopping by.&lt;br /&gt;17) Major misunderstanding with local authorities. Imprisoned until fines and bribes totaling d6 x 1,000gp paid. All weapons, armor, and magic items confiscated.&lt;br /&gt;18) Despite your best efforts, you fall head over heels for your latest dalliance. 75% chance your beloved is already married.&lt;br /&gt;19) When in a drunken stupor you asked your god(s) to get you out of some stupid mess. Turns out they heard you! Now as repayment for saving your sorry ass, you’re under the effects of a quest spell.&lt;br /&gt;20) The roof! The roof! The roof is on fire! Accidentally start a conflagration. Roll d6 twice. 1-2 burn down your favorite inn 3-4 some other den of ill repute is reduced to ash 5-6 a big chunk of town goes up in smoke. 1-2 no one knows it was you 3-4 your fellow carousers know you did it 5 someone else knows, perhaps a blackmailer 6 everybody knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Triple Secret Random Dungeon Fate Chart of Very Probable Doom (d20)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You lucky dog! You manage to somehow escape the dark forces of the dungeon. You return to civilization, naked and half-delirious.&lt;br /&gt;2. Waitaminute, Lefty’s not right handed! Situation appears to be #1, but you’ve been replaced by a shapeshifting badguy.&lt;br /&gt;3. Maimed. You escape but suffer the effects of a random critical hit. Also, 50% of your stuff is gone, randomly determined.&lt;br /&gt;4. Alas, you are no more. If any comrades escape they are able to bring your remains and your stuff back to civilization.&lt;br /&gt;5. Pining for the fjords. If any comrades escape they are able to bring your remains back to civilization, but your stuff is lost.&lt;br /&gt;6. Dead as a doornail. The general location of your body is known to any surviving comrades.&lt;br /&gt;7. Your stuff has become part of a dragon’s hoard and your body part of a dragon’s supper.&lt;br /&gt;8. That is an ex-character. The location of your body is unknown to all.&lt;br /&gt;9. Bought the farm. Your body and possessions irretrievable due to dragon fire, ooze acid, disintegrator beam, etc.&lt;br /&gt;10. Also dead. Your body is irretrievable due to dragon fire, ooze acid, disintegrator beam, etc. but your stuff is still around for some other jerk to nab at a later date.&lt;br /&gt;11. Held for ransom by seedy humans. A member of the Thieves Guild can arrange release for 1,000gp per character level. 1 in 6 chance the money disappears.&lt;br /&gt;12. Captured by monsters. Escaping comrades know the level you were captured on and the type of monster holding you captive.&lt;br /&gt;13. Captured by monsters. Escaping comrades know the level you were captured on, but not the type of monster involved.&lt;br /&gt;14. Captured by monsters. Escaping comrades know the type of monster involved, but not what level to search.&lt;br /&gt;15. Captured by monsters. Unseen monsters spirit you away to an unknown location.&lt;br /&gt;16. A fate worse than death. Drafted into the ranks of the monsters. Roll d6: 1-2 undead, 3 lycanthrope, 4 charmed, 5 polymorphed, 6 other.&lt;br /&gt;17. You and your stuff are sacrificed to the loathsome Frog Gods in order to gate in d6 Croaking Demons that are added to the dungeon key.&lt;br /&gt;18. A gorgon or somesuch has petrified you. Escaping characters know what level to search for your statue.&lt;br /&gt;19. Lost in the dungeon. GM sets your location each session. Re-enter play if the party finds you.&lt;br /&gt;20. Opportunity for betrayal. Pick one other character who got away safe. Roll 1d6, 1-4 he takes your place and has to roll on this chart while you escape, 5-6 you both suffer the fate rolled by your victim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results 4 through 7 on the chart allow the surviving members of the expedition to swear vengeance against the killer(s), as per the You Shall Be Avenged! rule in the house rules info. Result 3 offers the same option if you make it out of the dungeon only to succumb to some lethal critical hit effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who is captured gets one chance to escape on their own power. The base chance is 1 in 6, increased to 2 in 6 if their character level is higher than the dungeon level of their prison. Treat successful escapes as result ‘1’ on the chart above. If more than one PC is trying to escape, all escape rolls are at 2 in 6 (3 in 6 for higher level characters). If you don’t escape you must be rescued or maybe ransomed. For each session of play that you languish in captivity or wander lost there’s a 1 in 6 chance of some worse fate befalling you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-1647041424493995370?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/1647041424493995370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=1647041424493995370' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/1647041424493995370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/1647041424493995370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/labyrinth-lord-house-rules-and-notes.html' title='Labyrinth Lord House Rules and Notes'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-8438880786797473055</id><published>2009-03-15T02:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:48:09.345-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>Initiative!</title><content type='html'>Initiative in combat is a weird thing in role playing games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty much impossible to model the simultaneous and chaotic movement of a fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D&amp;amp;D and a ton of other games do it the easy way, by having people go around the table in some order, each taking their action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This approach is super simple but always bugs me when I think about it.  Granted, I'm not trying to completely accurately model a fight in my D&amp;amp;D game, but sometimes I &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt; like trying to model the chaos and confusion of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barring being able to actually have everyone do simultaneous movement and action, I have an idea or two about ways that I could do it, in a Labyrinth Lord game, for instance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using group initiative, when it is the party's turn, they go in order of Dexterity, highest to lowest.  Even better if you've seated them around the table in that order.  The player with the highest Dex either declares his movement and actions, &lt;i&gt;or&lt;/i&gt; holds.  The player with the next highest Dex then either declares her movement and action, or holds.   A player that has held may then declare their movement and action after any other player has completed their declaration.  Thus, if Frank has the highest dex, followed by Suzie, Joe, and Sam - Frank can hold, then Suzie goes ahead and declares her action, and Frank then jumps back in and declares his actions.  Now, bear in mind that we're just declaring actions.  No one has moved yet.  That all happens in order of highest Dex again, just as outlined above, but declarations all happen before any moves or actions.  And you can't deviate.  You either do what you said you'd do, or do you don't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-8438880786797473055?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/8438880786797473055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=8438880786797473055' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8438880786797473055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/8438880786797473055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/initiative.html' title='Initiative!'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-3417123534466373838</id><published>2009-03-14T21:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T23:15:35.595-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Labyrinth Lord'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dungeons and Dragons'/><title type='text'>Messing around with Labyrinth Lord</title><content type='html'>I'm still worrying over old school D&amp;amp;D.   I have a copy of the Rules Cyclopedia, but every time I open it and flip through it, the rules go from pretty simple and basic to crazy 2nd edition AD&amp;amp;D complicated.  And part of what has drawn to me to want to fool with 0e is its supposed simplicity, lack of thick volumes of rules, and "rulings, not rules" philosophy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm cracking open my printed copy of Labyrinth Lord.  And I'm going to spin the wheels a little here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rolling some scores:  13, 12, 7, 6, 12, 12.  I'll do 5 sets, and these are going to be 3d6, going straight down, by the way.  8, 7, 9, 11, 6, 14.  15, 14, 14, 9, 14, 7.  17, 7, 13, 13, 14, 11.  8, 17, 16, 8, 14, 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That gives us the following.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;STR  &lt;span&gt;13&lt;/span&gt; |  8  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; 15  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;17   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;DEX  12 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;   7  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; 14   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;7       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;CON  7  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;     9  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; 14   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;13    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;INT  6     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;11 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; 9       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;13     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;WIS  12  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;6      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;14 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;   14    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;CHA  12   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;14    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;7     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;11 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;| &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like we may be fighter-heavy.  Characters are &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; created equal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first dude has a decent strength, and not terrible wisdom, charisma and dex.  That makes him a fair fighter, thief, or cleric.  With his terrible Con and Int, I'm going tentatively call him a Thief.  Even though he won't get an XP bonus with his 12 Dex.  If we set him up as a fighter, he'd get a +5% XP bonus.  We'll keep that in mind.  Meanwhile, meet Tim the Thief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude number two has pretty terrible stats.  Fighter is out, thief is out, cleric is out.  His Cha isn't bad, and his Int isn't terrible.  This might be our magic-user, maybe even an elf.  On second though, with his low Str, he'd get an XP penalty, so we'll call him a magic-user.  Mike the Magic-User.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude three would make a good fighter, or even a cleric or thief.  Or dwarf for that matter.  Looks like we've got theives and fighters taken care of, so I'm going to call him a cleric.  Charlie the Cleric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude four...  Yeah, I'm gonna say Dwarf.  That +10% XP bonus will rock.  Dimili the Dwarf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And five.. I'm thinking Halfling.  His strength kinda sucks, but.... actually, I thought that halflings were thieves, but apparently they're not.  They're just.. halflings.  Weird.  He's gonna be the thief,  introducing Thomas the Thief.    So that first dude, Tim, is now Frank the Fighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighter, Cleric, Magic User, Dwarf, Thief.  Sounds like a damn well rounded party to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money:  Frank gets 90 gold, Charlie 170 gold, Dimili 150, Mark 170 and Thomas 100. (3d8x10)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, I'm getting bogged down trying to buy gear for them, so I'll come back to boring details later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about hit points for some first level adventurers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank ends up with 5 (-1 from the 6 I rolled, due to his crummy Con), Charlie rolled a 1!!!  But we'll use the option rule and let him reroll on a 1 or 2.  He ends up with 5, thanks in part to the +1 from his Con.  Dimili also rolled a 2 and will reroll, ending up with 9 hit points, including the +1 from his Con.  Mike rolls a 1d4 for his hit points, and perhaps abusing the reroll a bit, finally rolls something not a 1 or 2, and has 4 hit points.  Thomas the Thief ends up with a whopping 6 hit points.  Kazam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letsee, their saving throws and THAC0 and all that are in the book, so I've got that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spells.  Mike can choose two 1st level spells and a 2nd level spell to have in his spellbook, so he takes &lt;i&gt;Sleep&lt;/i&gt; (of course), &lt;i&gt;Charm Person&lt;/i&gt;, and &lt;i&gt;Phantasmal Force&lt;/i&gt;.  Charlie does not have to choose spells, and can pray for any available to his level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee.  Assuming we got all of those details worked out, we're pretty much ready to play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now, I'll be back with more later on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-3417123534466373838?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/3417123534466373838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=3417123534466373838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3417123534466373838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3417123534466373838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/messing-around-with-labyrinth-lord.html' title='Messing around with Labyrinth Lord'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-3297150521809296828</id><published>2009-03-14T21:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T21:53:16.670-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 73:  What's my focal distance, people?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/SbgeN9QrGkkyDB6SCOoa3g?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/Sbxmu-6LnmI/AAAAAAAADnI/-91hwfUA_K0/s800/2009_03140050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xjermx/365?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;365&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serious.  Can someone help me out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took some experiment shots, with an object in the immediate foreground, and some stuff in the medium distance, and played with macro and super macro, and focal distance.  I guess, still being a newbie, I like the cheap thrills of objects close up being in focus, and stuff at a distance being blurry.  Since pretty much learning as I go, by trial and error, I'm taking series' of photos and then comparing the differences in what I took, and trying to learn from that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I was trying to do here was to play with the focal length (is that even the right term?)   &lt;a href=http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/eA4HHF2ZQuwQ0ez3L-KJ2g?feat=directlink&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; is the same shot, with the medium distance stuff in focus.   I achieved this by playing with the manual focus, which obviously does work, but it slightly annoying on my camera, because I have to be in manual mode, and I have to hold down a button and use my zoom lever to focus.  And it doesn't have any kind of indicator aside from simply seeing how sharp the stuff is in front of me.  And I figured there'd be some kind of numerical reference for its focal length, but all of those pictures have the same info - focal length 6.3mm.  I guess I need to go &lt;a href=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Focal_length&gt;read about it&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway.  I'm still learning, a lot.  And slowly.  But I'm enjoying myself.  I need to figure out what the hell a macro &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; too, since I'm familiar with macros in the computer sense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-3297150521809296828?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/3297150521809296828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=3297150521809296828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3297150521809296828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3297150521809296828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-73-whats-my-focal-distance-people.html' title='Day 73:  What&apos;s my focal distance, people?'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/Sbxmu-6LnmI/AAAAAAAADnI/-91hwfUA_K0/s72-c/2009_03140050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-335982156163236439</id><published>2009-03-14T21:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T21:31:34.937-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 72:  ISO 400</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/wOycT-1CCOR8JEnR_8OwMw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/Sbxmf2t9qmI/AAAAAAAADnA/UbAVxSbgk0M/s800/2009_03130019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xjermx/365?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;365&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, about my photography project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've mentioned that I have not had the pleasure of taking a photography class.  This is something that I have resolved to correct in the not-too-distant future.  Hence, things like F Stop and F Number, and gobs and gobs of other stuff are all new concepts to me.  Shutter speed I've mostly got, though I did entertain myself for a few minutes, experimenting with shutter speed vs how much light it would capture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost everything I've been shooting has been on auto.  I've begun exploring the &lt;i&gt;Manual&lt;/i&gt; setting.  WoooooOOOOooooo!  I know, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And frankly, its rather intimidating and almost overwhelming.  Shutter speed, ISO, Aperture/F-stop, and that's before I even start really tinkering with photometry, white balance, focus mode, etc.  Speaking of focus, the one minor bone I have to pick with my camera is that the autofocus likes to act up.  I end up struggling with it fairly regularly.  There is a manual focus, but.... well, I'll discuss that in my next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway,  that's us at our friends place watching Night Watch.  Woo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-335982156163236439?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/335982156163236439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=335982156163236439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/335982156163236439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/335982156163236439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-72-iso-400.html' title='Day 72:  ISO 400'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/Sbxmf2t9qmI/AAAAAAAADnA/UbAVxSbgk0M/s72-c/2009_03130019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-890182983127641207</id><published>2009-03-13T15:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T15:38:06.391-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headspace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaming'/><title type='text'>A Brief Post on Gaming</title><content type='html'>So, I've started this post like half a dozen times today, and its been abortive every time.  This time, I'm going to post this, for better or worse, even if I get to the end of it and have no point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a huge role playing game nerd.  My fancies are broad and varied.  I'm not a "D&amp;D only" kind of guy.  And I approach my hobby in a very Obsessive Compulsive fashion.  It always goes like this:   Jerm gets SUPER CRAZY excited about game X.  Jerm spents gobs of time and attention on it, perhaps strongarming people into playing it.  Game runs smoothly for awhile.  Jerm's attention begins to wane.  I'm like the media when there's a big **something**.  I'm all like "LOOK EVERYONE!  LOOK OVER HERE!!"  and then its three days of NON STOP coverage of nothing but that one thing.  Then it starts to trickle off, and soon you don't hear about it anymore.  I'm whining, and yes, I do like cheese, thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.  I think I started this because my blog is, in theory, partly about my gaming hobby.  And when I'm quiet about it, it feels somehow like I'm betraying myself, or my blog, or you (stop snickering).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kindof in a minor funk with my D&amp;D game.  We lost Maddie and John, and with Krissi due to deliver just weeks from now, my game has a weird limbo feeling to it.  I still like the game, and 4e, though I confess that I've been somewhat seriously entertaining the idea of trying a &lt;a href=http://dmperez.com/2008/03/08/retro-clone-games-bringing-back-the-awesome-of-yesteryear/&gt;retro-clone&lt;/a&gt; game, Labyrinthine Lord or Swords &amp; Wizardry or something.  With our baby's arrival being right around the corner, it has my panties all in a wad, so to speak.  I've talked long and loud to anyone who will listen about how I intend to hop back into gaming as soon as I can.  Not to the neglect of Krissi or the baby, certainly.  Its just something that I intend to make every effort to continue to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh, you know, now I remember that I was &lt;i&gt;going to&lt;/i&gt; use this post to chat a little about 4d vs 0e retro-clones.  Someone's post this morning about character death made that little buzzer go off in my head.  And it made me think about, and chuckle about how I seem to be doing loops to some extent, with regard to my role playing game philosophy.   Which also makes me chuckle because I spend WAY too much time and energy thinking about a game that I imagine tons of people play without giving it much more though than you would to a really good game of monopoly.  Its like I get paid for this stuff or something.  But I don't.  Anyway, it wasn't so long ago that I was whinging about how much I hated D&amp;D.  And then I was talking about how character death was a terrible mechanic in a game.  And now I find myself drooling over 0e, which is basically a player character meatgrinder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure there was a point, or three that I was flailing around for, but I don't think I've grasped at all.  If you've read this far,  you deserve a medal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh,  the title of this post has "brief" in it.  Hilarious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-890182983127641207?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/890182983127641207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=890182983127641207' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/890182983127641207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/890182983127641207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/brief-post-on-gaming.html' title='A Brief Post on Gaming'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-5005453730951572010</id><published>2009-03-13T10:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T10:37:52.619-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headspace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>Weird</title><content type='html'>Do you ever type up a post about something, and stop in the middle of it, and think about it for a minute, and wonder if you're really crazy and COMPLETELY narcissistic, and maybe kindof a jerk, and then get fed up and frustrated with the whole post, and with questioning your topic and tone and style and so forth?  And wonder "Why am I even bothering to type this?"   Cause I do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-5005453730951572010?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/5005453730951572010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=5005453730951572010' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/5005453730951572010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/5005453730951572010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/weird.html' title='Weird'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-6469484523784363826</id><published>2009-03-12T21:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T21:28:46.622-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 71:  Company for Lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Rr7iWfYLs4sAzjJ_k-O8aw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SbnDuBtQs3I/AAAAAAAADfw/ftwkfdr2w0M/s800/2009_03120066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xjermx/365?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;365&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bunch of em were in my backyard digging for lunch.  I saw them pull a few earthworms out of the ground, and wanted to catch a pic of one having its lunch, but alas, I had no success.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-6469484523784363826?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/6469484523784363826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=6469484523784363826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/6469484523784363826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/6469484523784363826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-71-company-for-lunch.html' title='Day 71:  Company for Lunch'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SbnDuBtQs3I/AAAAAAAADfw/ftwkfdr2w0M/s72-c/2009_03120066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-3145042083798988905</id><published>2009-03-12T21:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T21:27:34.414-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 70:  Portrait in the Dark</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5BbctobXpB_9Pp1ikDkH-Q?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SbnDd5A23JI/AAAAAAAADfo/7vSTixJ4jNQ/s800/2009_03120045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xjermx/365?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;365&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-3145042083798988905?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/3145042083798988905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=3145042083798988905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3145042083798988905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3145042083798988905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-70-portrait-in-dark.html' title='Day 70:  Portrait in the Dark'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SbnDd5A23JI/AAAAAAAADfo/7vSTixJ4jNQ/s72-c/2009_03120045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4841247111476502525.post-3188960266245696350</id><published>2009-03-12T21:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T21:26:54.628-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Day 69:  These Flowers Look Kinda Angry</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="width:auto;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/YqskViri-myrupo1Wt3N0w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SbnDTuR0KAI/AAAAAAAADfg/R_VwxvQ8ySg/s800/2009_03120028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/xjermx/365?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;365&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4841247111476502525-3188960266245696350?l=runningwithdice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/feeds/3188960266245696350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4841247111476502525&amp;postID=3188960266245696350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3188960266245696350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4841247111476502525/posts/default/3188960266245696350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningwithdice.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-69-these-flowers-look-kinda-angry.html' title='Day 69:  These Flowers Look Kinda Angry'/><author><name>jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01265610599062294517</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ylwrB7kUOwE/SbnDTuR0KAI/AAAAAAAADfg/R_VwxvQ8ySg/s72-c/2009_03120028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
