July 15, 2009
After work today I immediately made use of the brown futon, listening to distant lawn mowers and father and son play basketball next door. "Who left the goddamn butter out? Did you think that was funny?" the mom screamed. Shortly thereafter, I heard their garage door shut and that was the end of it. As far as I was concerned, nothing has changed much in medieval Westeros. Tension was still building between the self-proclaimed kings. The dialogue of a pillager with a lisp cracked me up, and I got a few giggles mimicking him over chat later.