The weekend after my birthday my friends and I are heading up to the Kansas City Renaissance Festival. I cannot invite my younger siblings because there is sure to be drunken revalry and much mead quaffing. However,
if there are any requests for trinkets of a Renaissance type, ask now.
I promise to bring a taser along with me just in case.
Also, apparently none of my siblings want anything from the fair. No horns. No hats. No ears. (Yes, they have ears; glue-onable stage ears. They come in Hobbitt, Elf, and Troll.) No daggers or leather doublets. Ah, well. More turkey legs for me, then.
Please bring me back a Serf - you know one of the almost a slave guys - will take male or female serf as long as they aren't too clumsy- wouldn't want them to break my dishes :-)Also, try to get one that isn't too dirty or stinky.
I have to work on friday or go to a football game. Joplin is so good we're on our way to state and Castor is trying to get the school to get us a bus to the Rockherst game. So that takes up friday but thursday I'm free.