
How do you like them apples? (They're lemons, Sire.) (Image courtesy of Wikimedia)
When life hands you lemons, say, “Oh yeah? I like lemons. What else ya got?”
My brains, his strength, and your steel against sixty men, and a little finger wiggle is supposed to make me happy?
- The Dread Pirate Roberts Wesley
The world is an imperfect place. Sometimes the weather is bad. Sometimes you spill your tea. The loot roll fails to align with your needs, or the random encounter table gives you yet another pack of Kobolds. Whatever it is, you still have to deal with it. I’m no Pollyanna, but I do know a thing or three about making something less crappy (note: not to be confused with a Bag o’ Crap) of a sub-optimal situation. I’m sure that plenty of you folks have found yourselves in similar situations when it comes to meal time, or at the gym, or whenever life fails to be conveniently awesome.
“I’ve got a dagger that’s +9 against Ogres!”
“Yeah, but you’re not there!”
Now, let’s go attack the darkness. Magic Missile not included.












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