A 100% non RPG post, almost.
No RPG stuff ... This is a sarcastic post about sarcasm, a thing I am becoming less and less a fan of. This has a point skip to the bottom if you like. I was in a cafe about a month ago, admittedly it was a vegetarian cafe that hosts an acoustic open mike night so I was setting myself up in allot of ways. The place also happens to have a good beer selection and killer burritos. A very trendy and I'm sure quite nice couple are sitting near to us. I'm not jugging, I'm just not trendy so the concept skinny pants is completely lost on me, as is the desire to drink Pabst Blue ribbon even though the last ribbon it won was in 1893. (Even that's debatable.) Enough Digressing while eating my Burrito I hear this: (please read this with a kind of drawn out disinterested tone) Guy: "My friend and I went to this really ironic Mad Men Party the other day where every one brought something made form a 1950's cook book." Girl: "That sounds ... kind of awful....