Bermuda was over at my house, hanging out in the garage with me and the Bobs. I don�t recall exactly what Bobs were there, other than CindyBob and C-Bob. For our afternoon entertainment, we were participating in an Al RPG type thing. (It�s hard to describe. For example, one night, Al�s evil twin (Wierd All) and his evil band (Baracuda Schwartz, Tim East, Jay Steve, and Rubel), Prince, Coolio and Al�s evil rock god twin were trying to take over the world and banish Al. So the Bobs stepped in and sent them all dimension hopping for all eternity, with a little help from Al�s wimpy architect twin, Archevic.)
Anyway, Bermuda wasn�t too thrilled-if you see Al relatively frequently, why bother to RPG about seeing him? In fact, he thought we were being very silly, so he left.
As he drove off, I took a look around. The birds in the yard were stalking the neighborhood kids, and the mother of Inigo Montoya was camped out on our couch, fast asleep. Situation normal. (Inigo-you know, from the Princess Bride! My name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die!)
After the RPG�ing was over, and everyone had gone home, I went inside and checked weirdal.com. Bermuda had updated it, and now decorating the front page was a pretty picture of Bermuda and his wife in Santa and Mrs. Claus outfits.

My Take On It

Next Dream
Bermuda's RPG
04/04/02
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