I wanna take you to a gay baugh, gay baugh, gay baugh...

LET'S START A WAUGH!

Today I played Warhammer 40K. Like, for realsies, and not just holding up the figurines and making little bangy-shooty noises. Good times. Turns out a Death Jester can beat the living crap out of a trio of termagaunts... I'd always suspected, but now we know. We also know that Space Marines are a little cheap, and spore mines are, nine times out of ten, pathetic sacks of uselessness. This is what we learned today.

... well, I learned other things, but nothing that I can talk about to a mixed audience. Grumble mumble and grumble again.

Still, on the whole... good times.