This is my cousin, David. This was taken minutes before I introduced him to The Office.
Because I held rehearsal on Friday, David was unable to get a ride home. So, feeling bad for him, I’ve decided to look after him this weekend.
First thing: The Office.
We watched episodes from 9:00 on. He kept saying, “More, more! I need this show like air!” We watched the entire set of videos that I have, with adequate pauses for laughter, explanation, and rewinding. It was finally 12:40 by the time I took him home.
Why do you think the orcs ransacked and destroyed the mines of Moriah? Was it strategic? Or was it just a coicidence, so to speak?
Remember Duncan Nutter? His name was a classic self-referential moniker, the likes of which you would only find in comic books. That and he was so freakin’ nuts that you couldn’t help but be entertained and fascinated.
I should start taking my camera out with me when I leave the apartment. Currently, I am quite afraid of scratching the screen. I will either have to buy a camera case, use the (large) one that I have, or figure out some sort of makeshift solution.
I’m tired. Maybe I’ll fall asleep in my chair.