"Back in my day, we started drinking at 12, not 21! And if you wanted alcohol in your iced tea, you just dumped a half-gallon of vodka in the pitcher and went back to the salt mines a bit wobbly! Harumph!"
Haha I warned her they were stout. I told her just one, and sip don't chug. By the end of the meal she should be pleasantly buzzed without being truly impaired.
Good news, everyone! I'm settled into my rat-hole in West Virginia, and there's free Wi-Fi (of sorts?). This means Ragnar and Company with be able to remain under my direct control!
I'll be working a lot once things get started (gotta love the way the Union takes its' time) but I will be able to post. Just don't expect me on quite as early as I was able to do during the school semester.
This sounds like quite a bit of fun. I'll throw in tentative interest, but I'll be traveling for work this summer, so a more solid "yes" will have to wait until I know whether or not I'll have internet in the boonies.
Oh yes. It's like particularly vicious wee folk are doing battle within the confines of my skull. The little devils are wearing armor, and have hammers. They're really going at it, and I suspect there are about half a dozen per team...