The Queue: Still existing edition
Just what are all of these eyes staring at, you think? Do they ever get bored? Do they have days off?
It seems like a tiring, thankless job, being an ever-staring eye in Ny’alotha.
by Elizabeth Harper on March 27, 2020 at 12:00pm @faience
Just what are all of these eyes staring at, you think? Do they ever get bored? Do they have days off?
It seems like a tiring, thankless job, being an ever-staring eye in Ny’alotha.
by Dan O'Halloran on March 27, 2020 at 11:30am
by Matthew Rossi on March 27, 2020 at 10:00am @MatthewWRossi
by Matthew Rossi on March 27, 2020 at 8:00am @MatthewWRossi
by Matthew Rossi on March 26, 2020 at 2:00pm @MatthewWRossi
by Mitch on March 26, 2020 at 12:00pm
You may recall me being pretty excited about Animal Crossing: New Horizons last week. That hasn’t changed. I love the game. I want to spend every second playing it. I can’t believe I’m even here writing this right now when I could be in my town, saying hi to Isabelle or organizing my fruit orchard.
But instead of Queue and A(nimal Crossing), let’s have some Q&A, shall we?
by Matthew Rossi on March 26, 2020 at 10:00am @MatthewWRossi
by Matthew Rossi on March 26, 2020 at 8:00am @MatthewWRossi
by Tyler Colp on March 25, 2020 at 3:00pm @tylercolp
by Matthew Rossi on March 25, 2020 at 12:00pm @MatthewWRossi
So, true story. Back in 1995/96, I spent a year or so studying in London. It was pretty great — since it was part of a Theatre program at my college, I ended up going to something like fifty or sixty plays, including getting to see some amazing performances like Mark Rylance as Macbeth and Iain Glen as King Henry in Henry V, and I even met some cool people like Tom Stoppard and David Edgar.
But as cool as that was, I still remember with chagrin the day a family saw me out in public, ran up to me, and excitedly declared that they’d come to London to see me perform and asked me to autograph the program for the show. Confused, I looked at the program in the father’s hand, and it was for Meatloaf. Now, Meatloaf is a year older than my father and I really don’t see the resemblance, but no matter how often I demurred, they would all smile almost in unison and say You are Meatloaf, yes?
So anyway, that’s how someone out there has pictures of me with his entire family and a program to a Meatloaf concert signed I am not Meatloaf at the bottom. There was a very large expletive in that, but this is a family site and I trust you all to work it out.
Toggle Dark Mode: |