RE: Virtue is its Own Reward 2.0 Discussion Thread
08-28-2009, 07:03 PM (This post was last modified: 09-19-2017, 08:38 PM by Bob Schroeck.)
08-28-2009, 07:03 PM (This post was last modified: 09-19-2017, 08:38 PM by Bob Schroeck.)
Okay, related to my latest post in the story thread:
Yes, I do have a wooden broadsword. I got it at the Celtic Classic festival in Allentown, PA a few years ago. When I get home tonight, I'll try to find the time to dig it out and take a pic of it to post here.
No, we don't talk to our neighbors at all. We're not antisocial, we're just preoccupied, worn out, gone, or or some combination.
No, the 16-year-old girl across the street is not named "Dani Spicoli". Like my fictional counterpart, I don't remember her first name (her mother told us once, 9 years ago), but while the last name is Italian-sounding, it's not "Spicoli". They do have a German Shepherd, recently acquired, but I don't know the dog's name either. I don't know where I got "Geezer" from, don't ask me.
ETA: Here's the sword.
![[Image: sword.jpg]](http://www.accessdenied-rms.net/cohpix/sword.jpg)
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.
Yes, I do have a wooden broadsword. I got it at the Celtic Classic festival in Allentown, PA a few years ago. When I get home tonight, I'll try to find the time to dig it out and take a pic of it to post here.
No, we don't talk to our neighbors at all. We're not antisocial, we're just preoccupied, worn out, gone, or or some combination.
No, the 16-year-old girl across the street is not named "Dani Spicoli". Like my fictional counterpart, I don't remember her first name (her mother told us once, 9 years ago), but while the last name is Italian-sounding, it's not "Spicoli". They do have a German Shepherd, recently acquired, but I don't know the dog's name either. I don't know where I got "Geezer" from, don't ask me.
ETA: Here's the sword.
![[Image: sword.jpg]](http://www.accessdenied-rms.net/cohpix/sword.jpg)
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.