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God watches you in the bathroom because he is a Perv. Or she. Or no one. But saying *no one watches you in the bathroom* isnt all that funny, so for the sake of the joke we are going to have to accept the existence of a higher power. Nothing is more important than the premise of a joke.

The Trumpets of Angels

October 21st, 2014 | by Trae Dorn

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Langland

October 21, 2014 at 9:22 am | # | Reply

Well this will be funny to explain when they come out with half their clothes on.
Moose

October 21, 2014 at 10:32 am | # | Reply

My the higher power have mercy on the (Lots of naughty words deleted) who pulled the fire alarm.

Had this happen as a ‘prank’ at several cons I’ve attended.

Then again… I hope it’s not an EveCon event 🙂
EcchiKitty

October 21, 2014 at 9:52 pm | # | Reply

Do not taunt the deity. Well, except Thor. He deserves it.
Sorcy

October 21, 2014 at 10:18 pm | # | Reply

Bahahhaha! I have been at a con where that happened –someone pulled on a sprinkler and flooded four floors of the hotel. Disclave did not make it through to happen again after that.
antrik

August 16, 2016 at 12:37 am | # | Reply

A mere hour for wine *and* sex? Doesn’t sound like either was very good…

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Forty. Forty years old. It's official, there's no more pretending that I'm not a full ass adult.

It's here, I'm forty.

It's a weird thing. Like if you'd asked me growing up where I thought I'd be at this age, the life I would have pictured for myself would have been so different. I had a lot of expectations I put on myself back then, and I'm happy I defied so many of them.

I mean, seriously, twenty year old me had no idea what they were doing and had no place trying to tell forty year old me what life should be like.

My thirties were a decade of change -- at thirty I had just gotten married, Crysta and I had just moved to Indiana, and I was sort of lost. I was lost for most of my twenties too. Not having a rudder was kind of my THING it feels like sometimes. I've spent most of my adult not really having direction. Even when we moved back to Wisconsin three years ago, it wasn't with any purpose beyond "we like it more than Indiana."

If the last year has taught me anything though, having "direction" is friggin' overrated though. I know so many people whose plans were tossed overboard in the storm that is 2020, and I've learned to appreciate what I have so much more.

I mean yeah, it's been stressful as shit and I've had a massively hard time working on creative projects (I was going to start Peregrine Lake and revive Crosarth this year -- which very much did not happen), but that's just, y'know, because we're living in a nightmare.

But my turning 40 is not a part of that nightmare. Turning 40 is, frankly, kind of nice.

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