{"id":1041,"date":"2009-11-29T05:00:00","date_gmt":"2009-11-29T05:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.bluetablepainting.com\/blog\/?p=1041"},"modified":"2009-11-29T05:00:00","modified_gmt":"2009-11-29T05:00:00","slug":"ingrate","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.bluetablepainting.com\/blog\/2009\/11\/ingrate\/","title":{"rendered":"Ingrate"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_XxdgU-mVbm0\/SxIAt3fBvEI\/AAAAAAAACZw\/9BmY5cgusMY\/s1600\/Fall+Family+2009+013b.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 283px;\" src=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_XxdgU-mVbm0\/SxIAt3fBvEI\/AAAAAAAACZw\/9BmY5cgusMY\/s320\/Fall+Family+2009+013b.jpg\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409386890413587522\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><br \/>Happy belated Thanksgiving to all.  Thanks for reading and watching.  Thanks for all the kind words of encouragement.  And thanks most of all to BTP&#8217;s excellent clients who make the dream (for both me, the artists and our families) possible.<\/p>\n<p>About Thanksgiving day:<\/p>\n<p>I was a complete bear all day long.  I was grousing and griping.  I nagged the kids, grumbling at them to keep quiet, and why did they need to be in the same room as me?  I groaned each time my wife asked me to help her out.  In word and deed the polar opposite of the spirit of the day.<\/p>\n<p>For the Thanksgiving prayer I went off on one of my stupidities where I ask God to smite any germs on the food, to cleanse it from unclean-ness and filth, and to commit genocide on the microbes that may be lurking in the turkey; to hunt them down and leave only a single survivor so it can tell the tale to any other bacteria that might come near the food.  And so forth until all the young nieces\/nephews are giggling and I can feel the burning stare of the good-woman&#8217;s disapproval.<\/p>\n<p>As usual, Tamie made a whole spread of gourmet quality food from scratch: pumpkin, pecan, lemon meringue pies; and so on.  She is a saint of some kind; mild, loving, unselfish, unpretentious, genuine, and a demon in the kitchen.<\/p>\n<p>Then instead of helping out with the dishes I crawled into bed, put an episode of Red Dwarf on the laptop, and went to sleep.  All this citing a (real) headache.<\/p>\n<p>The tale of Friday and Saturday is one of making myself exceptionally useful, and being ever so pleasant.  Saturday morning was a moment of paradise with the baby crawling around in our bed in her pink sleepers; she was propped up on my back watching Red Dwarf with me and laughing and giggling whenever I laughed.  She doesn&#8217;t understand a word, of course, but she knows when a larf is being had!<\/p>\n<p>I did make it down to the studio for a game on Saturday.  I got to play a 2600 point game using the Fateweavers (pure Tzeentch Daemons).  I love that army.  Final score was something like 1800 to 2500.  The Horrors burned almost the entire enemy army to a crisp.  It was outstanding.  That army is ever so fun to play.<\/p>\n<p>In a subsequent game for the campaign at 800 pts (Warriors of Chaos vs my Dark Elves) I got all but tabled, a complete rout.  I forgot to use the cauldron of blood twice, and on one occasion gave Bloodshield (5+ ward save) to a unit that already had a 4+ ward save.  Pathetic.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Happy belated Thanksgiving to all. Thanks for reading and watching. Thanks for all the kind words of encouragement. And thanks most of all to BTP&#8217;s excellent clients who make the dream (for both me, the artists and our families) possible. 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