Or was it a bizarre dream? Elijah and my younger brother, Ryan, convinced me to play Star Wars RPG with them last night. All it took was a thick schmear of flattery and a plea for the female perspective. I packed my sketchbook security blanket and a couple of See's Scotchmallows, then left my smirk at home. If this didn't win me points with my giant teenager, then I'm in for a World of Warcraft. The manling is now 1/4" taller than me -- as of just last week. Whatever it takes at this point, right?
