There is a massive thunderstorm heading our way and I can feel the pressure of it building in my teeth and every other joint in my body, so this is just, super.
You know in fantasy books where the old character is like “storms a comin, I can feel it in my bones” and the young hero is just like “oh grandpa, you so old and crazy” and is then gets trapped in a storm several pages later?
Listen to your elders and sick people, we know.
Watching everyone’s joints rearrange themselves at altitude was a highlight of this weekend
We’ve been having a couple of weeks of various body parts going ‘oh hey do you remember every jolt, knock, and impact injury you ever had when you were in battle re-enactment? No? WELL LET US REMIND YOU, MOTHERFUCKERS!!!’ on and off. It’s… not the most fun we ever had.
Frankenuff’s Castle 