Lots going down at TSR HQ…let’s just say I can’t say more without Doocing myself. I’m riding a wave of almighty crankiness—the galvanizing sort that begins and ends in fire, after which I’ll be a new and different me:

The Subtle Rudder 2.0—now with karate-chop arms!

So consider everything I say these days to be written in these letters of flame.

I particularly like the O, since it looks about the way I feel.

Via

Tags: alphabet, Dooce, fire

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