Robert E (Beer Rot)
2019-04-23 23:32:44 UTC
Some of you teased me back in the day about it, but the whole reason I found this NG in this first place was a bit of online WOT RP I was involved in.
I just found out that the young lady that got me active in that RP had passed away a few years ago. She was a very intelligent, funny, beautiful young mother fresh from uni and trying to figure out her path.
Without her, I probably never would have stumbled on to the crazy ass lot of you.
So, feeling a tad nostalgic and sad, I bid her thanks and farewell here.
Robert E, wearing a very sad Heron Marked Spork as a hat.
Beer Rot
As his grandfather lay in his death bed, he called Robert E. over,
clapping the lad weakly on the shoulder he took one last shuddering
breath and muttered "Ten....::cough:: ... one... twen...ty-one..." and
died.
I just found out that the young lady that got me active in that RP had passed away a few years ago. She was a very intelligent, funny, beautiful young mother fresh from uni and trying to figure out her path.
Without her, I probably never would have stumbled on to the crazy ass lot of you.
So, feeling a tad nostalgic and sad, I bid her thanks and farewell here.
Robert E, wearing a very sad Heron Marked Spork as a hat.
Beer Rot
As his grandfather lay in his death bed, he called Robert E. over,
clapping the lad weakly on the shoulder he took one last shuddering
breath and muttered "Ten....::cough:: ... one... twen...ty-one..." and
died.