A Stark Difference

So, I didn't have a worry like this on Friday night:



Because we had our annual progressive dinner at Crossroads--you know, an "old-school" thing where kids start out at one place for appetizers and then off to somewhere else for soup & salad and then to another for the main course?--and I hung out with this year's senior class:



They added their own little pieces of flair (this year, they ended the night with karaoke in the Dungeon) and a good time was had by most everybody...and, as of yet, we don't have to add a list like in the comic.

Nice.