Okay, this shows how much of a dork I am. I wrote the above blog title and the first thing that popped into my mind was the Pace picanté commercial where a bunch of cowboys find out that their picanté sauce was made in New York City. I watch WAAAAAAAY too much TV.
See you all on Monday!
~Rob
Mmmm, Pace picante sauce.
Dhur shouldn’t have any trouble pulling them up at least.
Heh. Reminds me of a player I used to know whose character led our party. You could not get into the party without a hundred and fifty feet of rope. No exceptions.
Your friend was a “Crazy Prepared” kind of guy, Jenny.
“What about a bit of rope? You’ll want it, if you haven’t got it!” – Wise Sam