I'm suffering from indigestion right now -- I fear it might have been the $3 ravioli the head of my department treated me to at Three Cheeses and a Noodle -- and am generally too overwhelmed to post anything useful. So let me direct you to kdotdammit's entry this evening describing Skylar's class field trip to the pumpkin patch. I read it on my laptop while watching Keith Foulke almost blow it, becoming so engrossed in the laugh-out-loudness of it all that I almost forgot to worry about the game. Highly recommended. You also might like to check out tpratt's infrequent but always entertaining entries. He has a way with words. Filthy. If inexpensive Asian buffets put the fear of G-d in you, Tim would be the ideal dungeon master. Time to head back to my bile. . .