One time I was walking through the neighborhood on a Saturday, cruising yard-sales, when I saw a battered red box on a table. There was a picture of a dragon on it; the ornate words “Dungeons and Dragons” on the cover; and a price tag of $0.75. I decided to buy it.
But the woman running the yard sale looked at me worriedly and said, “Sweetie, I don’t think you want this.” I had to argue with her for a bit before she sold it to me.
I took it home and got ready to run my first adventure: “In Search of the Unknown.” And at the age of eight, I was hooked.
It’s more than two decades later, and I’m still hooked. It’s been a few months since my last game (a dungeon-crawl through a pyramid overrun by the nightmares-made-flesh of a dead wizard, complete with demons, dragons, undead, and puzzle-traps–I was going for old-school flavor), and I’ll be starting a character in a new campaign next week. It’s tremendous fun.
In addition to D&D, I’ve run games of Feng Shui, Toon, Mage, and Werewolf, as well as live-action Vampire and a live-action homebrew set in an asylum for the criminally insane. I’ve played Paranoia, Shadowrun, Spycraft, Call of Cthulhu, and certainly other systems I’ve forgotten, as well as various diceless homebrews.
I’m a moderator at www.enworld.org, a humongous D&D site (pielorinho over there), and I’m a member of the Rat Bastard DM’s Club, a board on which DMs solicit and offer advice on how to twist plots for maximum fun.
Yeah, I like gaming.
Daniel