Tom Cashel
First Post
So my 12-year-old brother called me the other night (which is not a common occurrence--he's a busy kid), and he asked me whether any of my D&D books were around, in the attic, etc.
I told him no, I have them with me, and he was amazed to hear that I still play RPGs. Turns out he and a couple of his friends are about to start playing 3.0 or 3.5, whatever they can get their hands on. Truly I am blessed by Eris.
The little bro was also amazed to hear that I have 400-500 miniatures, and quite pleased when I volunteered to DM him and his buddies for a couple hours when I'm home at X-mas.
He told one of his friends that his brother plays D&D, and the friend said,
"Wait...isn't this your brother who's like, 30 years old?"
"Yep."
"...And married?"
"Yep."
"Nice!" the friend exclaimed, "I'm gonna play D&D when I'm old and married!"
Follow your dreams, kid. Follow your dreams.
I told him no, I have them with me, and he was amazed to hear that I still play RPGs. Turns out he and a couple of his friends are about to start playing 3.0 or 3.5, whatever they can get their hands on. Truly I am blessed by Eris.
The little bro was also amazed to hear that I have 400-500 miniatures, and quite pleased when I volunteered to DM him and his buddies for a couple hours when I'm home at X-mas.
He told one of his friends that his brother plays D&D, and the friend said,
"Wait...isn't this your brother who's like, 30 years old?"
"Yep."
"...And married?"
"Yep."
"Nice!" the friend exclaimed, "I'm gonna play D&D when I'm old and married!"
Follow your dreams, kid. Follow your dreams.
