WayneLigon
Adventurer
OK, we all know Wil plays, and plays a fair amount. I was just over at his web log for the first time in a long time.. and he's getting ready to DM for the first time in about 20 years. And he's teaching his stepson as well. It's an interesting read, definately, for both the players with kids and those wondering what someone else goes through...
Some exerpts
My desk, normally buried under computer books and writing journals, is currently coverd with gaming books: GURPS, Mutants and Masterminds, Car Wars, too many Cheapass games to count, and -- of course -- a stack of D&D books ten feet tall.
AND
"Hey, I have dice just like those in --" my heart stopped. I jumped up, and ran into my office.
There it was, in the cool blue glow of my monitor, atop my Freedom City sourcebook: an open bag of dice. My bag of dice. The black one, with the red pyramid from the Bavarian Illuminati on it. A clear d10, and two brilliant blue d12s sat near its open top. Its drawstring was cast carelessly across the side of the book, dangerously close to my Zen fountain.
Ryan slowly walked into the room.
"Is something wrong?" He said.
"You . . . you touched my dice!" I said. I felt a little woozy...

http://www.wilwheaton.net/index.php
Some exerpts
My desk, normally buried under computer books and writing journals, is currently coverd with gaming books: GURPS, Mutants and Masterminds, Car Wars, too many Cheapass games to count, and -- of course -- a stack of D&D books ten feet tall.
AND
"Hey, I have dice just like those in --" my heart stopped. I jumped up, and ran into my office.
There it was, in the cool blue glow of my monitor, atop my Freedom City sourcebook: an open bag of dice. My bag of dice. The black one, with the red pyramid from the Bavarian Illuminati on it. A clear d10, and two brilliant blue d12s sat near its open top. Its drawstring was cast carelessly across the side of the book, dangerously close to my Zen fountain.
Ryan slowly walked into the room.
"Is something wrong?" He said.
"You . . . you touched my dice!" I said. I felt a little woozy...

http://www.wilwheaton.net/index.php