Last Perfect Thing

Spycraft tonight.  Down one player because of a new job.  A more than valid reason to miss.

Spiking fuel costs.  $2.89/gallon for 87 octane last night.  Thank you, Mister Bush.  Thank you right to Hell.

The CEO and two other executives from our new owners are touring the H-L this morning.  A co-worker and I were expressly forbidden from wearing our much-less-then-professional t-shirts.

Burning Down the House

No game.  I am sorely disappointed.  We watched Ronin instead.

So, a resolution.  No more writing the week's mission around characters with spotty attendance records.