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Jul. 26th, 2008 07:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
gurdymonkeyI just had a man half my age PM to ask if there was any chance he'd see me at Pennsic.
This is the self-same gentleman who threw himself to his knees, bowed, then kissed my hand and said how honored he was the first time we met face to face at Kingdom Crusades a couple years ago. The one who followed me through a downpour last August helpfully pointing out puddles and trying not to be too shocked when I splashed gaily through them, the one who escorted me back to my camp after we'd gotten some tea into us and the storm broke.
It was with genuine regret that I had to tell him no.
To those of you traveling to Pennsic, may you have safe, dry and happy journeys, adventures of the good kind and stories to tell when you get back.
This is the self-same gentleman who threw himself to his knees, bowed, then kissed my hand and said how honored he was the first time we met face to face at Kingdom Crusades a couple years ago. The one who followed me through a downpour last August helpfully pointing out puddles and trying not to be too shocked when I splashed gaily through them, the one who escorted me back to my camp after we'd gotten some tea into us and the storm broke.
It was with genuine regret that I had to tell him no.
To those of you traveling to Pennsic, may you have safe, dry and happy journeys, adventures of the good kind and stories to tell when you get back.
