
I could have warned you about mud runs, lol. My cousins do one in NH. I think they're insane. As for your shoes - let them dry out and then use a stiff brush on them and most of the mud should come off.
I was just there to make sure Andy had what he needed when he needed it. We had ten minutes to do the whole presentation. It was a group of about 150 people, and I don't speak in front of groups that big. It was a long way to travel (about an hour each way) for such a short amount of time, so I'm glad Andy knocked it out of the ballpark on this one.
I spent the day playing Jim Fowler to my boss' Marlon Perkins. He was doing a presentation for a conference and our intern was supposed to assist, but she was without transportation so I went instead. Of the four presentations at the conference, I think ours was the best. We got the most people coming up and asking how to go aout getting us to come to their school/library and do a program for them after the presentations were done. But then again, we wowed them with how to make a plaster cast of an animal track, showed them stuffed mounts of a bobcat, bear, and fisher, and showed them a bunch of other cool stuff like a moose antler and a deer antler.
At least when you got bounced across the Atlantic, they spoke the same language on the other end. I got moved to Norway knowing not one word of the language at 11.
Good thoughts going out to your friend Chris.
What days and times are good for you?
We're going to have to have another LBP game night soon so you can get your feet wet.
Lost Odyssey is my favorite RPG of the 360/PS3 era. Need any tips, just ask.
Reading is what I've been doing a lot of lately. I don't think I've touched a game since I started back at the park. And I cleared out a bunch of games off my PS3 hard drive a while back that I knew I'd never play again or never finish. Still didn't free up a ton of space, though. I need a bigger hard drive...
I don't ski, either, but that's due to the balance issues involved with strapping skinny little matchsticks to my feet. I thrive in the cold, and snowshoeing is my winter sport of choice.