In which I cannot be trusted with adult money

Technically, the rapier is a birthday present for the boy, and the zweihander and seax are mine (the zweihander is nearly as tall as I am, thus the picture with the quarterstaff for scale) but the Siler household acquired a lot of new weaponry today. I thought the Michiana Renaissance Festival was quite a bit more impressive than I was expecting, and the attendance was really impressive– it’s being held at the 4-H Fairgrounds, and judging from the parking in the lot, I’d say attendance was at least a good percentage of what the Fair usually generates on a Saturday.

Got a video game to finish and a book to (hopefully) get a good percentage of the way through, so that’s all I’ve got for today, but one way or another it’s already been a good day.


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6 thoughts on “In which I cannot be trusted with adult money

    1. Normally I really dislike the “dad is crazy and violent” thing around when daughters start dating, but that’s kind of hilarious. I have a few more specific weapons I want and then I’m hoping to not let this get too out of control. 🙂

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    1. I’ve got to be honest– I went to that one last year, and if that’s a “really crappy” renfaire, your standards are wildly beyond mine. 🙂 I thought the damn thing was amazing, or at least it would have been if it wasn’t a hundred and fifty degrees outside that day. What do you not like about it?

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    1. That’s got to be rough. I have specifically authorized my wife to get rid of all my shit however she wants once I die, because there’s no universe where she doesn’t outlive me. What sorts of things did he have?

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