I could tell you about the teacher banquet, with the astronavigation quiz and the extreme environment training (and how I should not be allowed to improv an opening monologue while under coffee hallucinations – the kids who were serving the food had antennae, so of course I asked the crowd to give a hand for our resident aliens, not realizing the multiple connotations).
We know that space being the final frontier is as final as a Final Fantasy.
More photos to come, but I gotta get ready to join the Twitterverse in going crazy for the new Star Trek. I watched the Jimmy Fallon show on accident (that’s how I watch most TV) and he had the two Spocks on (and his version of Paul Schaffer raps what’s happening on the show – “We got two Spocks, we got two Spocks, don’t call the docs, ’cause we got two Spocks”).
Since today is a Star Trek AND Star Wars day (Enterprise vs. Death Star, anyone?), you’ll probably want to follow my Twitterfeed AND my wife’s.
For me later:
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You found the embed code by going to twitter.com/badges. That should save you some time.
- Future Booyor
Semi-related posts:
Man, the worst part about gaming is realizing, on the drive home, what I should have said. Here’s hoping that I can remember what I wanted to suggest to the aliens when the next session starts.
I’m frustrated at how out of character Cage was. He’s always dignified and hospitable, even in the face of danger. I feel like he was too forward during the negotiations.