After long contemplation, Crickets, I believe that I know why I'm stalling so badly on getting Tristan in line with his legendary duties.
I like him.
If any of you know the legend, you know that it all ends rather badly for our boy. I like Tristan too much to see him suffering, and he's currently oblivious and perfectly happy to drift aimlessly through the countryside while I avoid sending him back to the beach to meet the Irish invasion.
I need to bite the bullet and just get this (sad, sad, sad) show on the road.
Wish me luck...
Monday, August 9, 2010
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Good luck! I know you can do it, you old softy. ;-)
ReplyDeleteYeah, I can... but I'm probably going to end up weeping copiously by the time I'm done!
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