This counts as Tuesday

So, rain. There it was when I got up. And there it was just about all day. I taught in the rain. I attended meetings in the rain. I watched the construction crew take down hundred-foot fir trees in the rain. I commuted in the rain. A few minutes ago, I poured about a quart of water out of each garbage can before I put the lids back on and put them away - it had been raining, you see. About the only time it stopped raining was that brief minute when I got off the bus downtown and waited for Otis to pick me up in the car - lucky break, that.

The downtown rendezvous was on the way to Johnbai's for our last D&D session of the campaign with Soapy and Neds. When I suggested on a lark that Johnbai run a dungeon delve in honor of Gary Gygax's death, I had no idea that it would become such an elaborate enterprise on our parts. Well, three months later, I can look back on a heckuva lot of good times because of this little endeavor, and I want to thank the whole gang for making it a good experience. And I'm not ashamed to admt that I now have my own set of dice!