It's about time I wrote a general update of things.
Here I was about to post another game review, when I realized what was happening.
Arrr, Avast ye landlubbers! This Thursday be International Talk Like a Pirate Day! Aye, every nin'teenth of Septembar it be.
I think I haven't made you wait long enough for this. I had to wait almost forever to get it, but I don't want to have it lying around anymore. And now the stunning conclusion:
This is not a dream of mine, but from a friend about 10 years ago. I think it predates Toe Stew. Things were a bit odd at the time, and as far as I know, nothing described here has happened. I have changed the real names used in this to protect the guilty, except for yours truly. This is a rather long dream, and was delivered to me in two parts. It is divided at a rather convenient cliff hanger.
I had this dream a day before or after my last one, but don't let that make you think that they are connected.
This dream I had rather recently, in the past 2 weeks or so. It certainly could happen, unlike that one dream, but I'm too alert and aware to let this one happen. And it was supposed to happen on a Sunday night. How fitting.