Gamer Girls

I probably know a few people who'd get a special appreciation of this article. Married to one, even. I mean, yeah, Donna's not going to end up heading up a panel on first person shooters, but, she at least understands the joy massacring hoards of aliens or the undead.

And, yes, my gamer girl comes in a size other than "really, really big boned". Even more, if she were to dress up and go to a con, she'd not have to make many adjustments to "to accomodate the difference between ... online avatar and reality."

Weird Realizations

We're going to a costume party, tonight. It was kind of last minute. So, we're keeping things simple. Donna's making me a Roman Senators toga.

As I'm standing there being fitted for this outfit, all I can think is, "it's not every day you get fitted for a sheet". And, outside of bing in the KKK, the day you get fitted for a sheet is your last day.

/me shrugs