Wæs hæil!

[mayhap]

In honor of my brother's brief visit this weekend, last night we revived the tradition of the Viking bonfire. We pillaged a bottle of locally-brewed mead from the liquor store, built a fire in our backyard and, toasting each other Viking-fashion, read aloud from the text Danny selected, the Prose EddaDanny, who did the honor of the reading this

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[imagines]

Mmm, mead.

...Waaaaaait. Missouri? That is where I live. o.O

[mayhap]

Kansas City, to be specific! *waves in your general direction*

[coercedbynutmeg]

Pics or did not happen.

[mayhap]

Let me get my mom to send me some and I'll get back to you. Until then, I suppose that it is Schrödinger's bonfire.

[coercedbynutmeg]

Well, if there are any statute-of-limitations issues, you're welcome to wait, of course.

[mayhap]

The dude who carded us at the liquor store was über-suspicious. I think he thought that I was Danny's underaged girlfriend.

[angie_sylvie]

Your family really are interesting! That sounds like the coolest evening.