
poster over at Gnome Stew triggered this gnotion.
I have dice older than half of the people in the game I am in. These twenties are long since retired. The edges are so badly chipped and worn they do not roll true, and without corners take a while to stop rolling. These are the dice where you used crayons to fill in the spaces so you could read the numbers.
Ah, the memories.

I am not making any comment about where gaming is now as being bad or unfun - just different. It is fun watching these 'youngsters' learn the role play ropes and make the same mistakes we used to make. Heck, we still make the same mistakes we used to make.
Ultimately, we are still a bunch of folks sitting around a table, adventuring, rolling dice, conquering challenges, and laughing hysterically. I am glad these kids invited me to their game, even though it is not a hex grid.
I have pretty new dice with nice sharp edges and they seem to roll true enough for us. Sometimes I take out my old dice just to look at them and hold them in my hand.
The dice never lie.
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