Letter, Fryup, Providence Summer

I received a letter from my grandmother yesterday. Brilliant. Letters are great, and letters from beloved grandmothers are one of the best kinds.
I know you read this blog sometimes Felice – you’ll be getting a reply in kind.
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We had a big fryup for dinner. Mushrooms and scrambled eggs and tofu sausages. Man, that tofu was the blandest I have ever et. I think I have been spoiled forever by the wondrous Engine Shed smoked tofu (thanks Brad).
Still: yum.
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I finally finished the writeup of the roleplaying game I ran late last year, Providence Summer, on RPG.net. It’s about kids and teens in Providence, RI in the summer of ’61. They hang out, fight, make out, and get into trouble. It was really something quite special. One part Rebel Without A Cause, one part Stand By Me, one part Twin Peaks without the creepy supernatural stuff. One hell of a tale with an ending that’ll stay with me for the rest of my life. Groove.
And the whole point of this bit was that I was gonna link to the writeup now, but rpg.net is down. Ah well.
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WMD intelligence inquiries. I have a whole rant but I’ll spare you this time – it’s past midnight and I need some sleep.
Good night.