Coffee
October 31, 2018
Game Master: He points at you and says some words; and you feel a little sleepy, then nothing.
Eleven-Year-Old: I drank my coffee this morning.
Me: I thought elves didn’t drink coffee.
Eleven-Year-Old: Shut up! I’m trying to tell a good story.
Parkour
October 30, 2018
Eleven-Year-Old: Orc parkour! Yeah!
Life
October 29, 2018
Eleven-Year-Old: Falling asleep and burning to death is not usually life.
Contemporary
October 28, 2018
Brother: That would make such a bad contemporary mummy movie about that: The Mummies of Tara.
Syncretism
October 27, 2018
Me: Digging up Tara to search for the Ark of the Covenant, man. That’s some serious syncretism.
Canopic
October 26, 2018
Six-Year-Old: I made up new future game. It’s called, “Guess the organ.” You just have to guess the organ in the canopic jar.
Figs
October 25, 2018
Me: I found a box of moldy figs in my desk.
Mechanical
October 24, 2018
Six-Year-Old: There has never been a mechanical island in the history of the world.
Me: No, that’s right. There has never been a mechanical island.
Six-Year-Old: In the history of the world!
Pantheon
October 23, 2018
Me: I just got my dog’s ashes back from the crematory, and they came in a velvet bag that said, “Until we meet again at the rainbow bridge,” on it. What are they, Norse pantheon?
Trade
October 22, 2018
Friend: There is no organ trade in Palladium, unless you count alchemists’ shops.