I have some small observations to share, but first a reminder that I am still the Gaming Coordinator for Leprecon 47, and if you want to run a game – now only late Sunday afternoon – I am the guy to contact.
Also Las Vegas Pirate Fest has changed both date and venue:
Uncomfortable Truths in no particular order:
The team that gets the fewest DUI’s the week prior almost always wins the Superbowl.
I am not going to rehabilitate the derelict hot tub in my yard for less than the cost of a new one.
Relatedly – I am not a long-term resident at this address. (I am technically still house-sitting).
So I bought a portable hot tub with my year-end bonus.
I am walking proof that you can carry COVID without running fever.
Operation Warp Speed may be the Trump administration’s greatest achievement, and might have gotten him re-elected if he hadn’t buried it with administrative neglect of the rest of the pandemic, and compounded that with political malfeasance.
If a Democratic President had done this the Republicans would be comparing it to socialism.
The drive back and forth to Las Vegas does not improve with repetition.
The cohort that won’t wear a mask because they won’t live in fear is the same cohort that are afraid to go into a library without a gun because homeless people.
I remember now why I try to avoid serving on non-profit committees -particularly for local cons. I’d be more specific, but this is still a going concern, and I do have some sense of organizational loyalty.
You can’t convince anyone into anything long term. They have to get there themselves. Even if you martial all of your powers of logic and charm, the decision will always be temporary. Sales-folk get away with this, because they only need the spell to last until you pay.
For anything longer term, all you can do is make your case, and hope they are ready to take that path.
This is the first thing of any length I have written in seven days.
But I’m caught up on a lot of other things.
And I have a hot tub coming.
Now we know.