Random Thoughts by Chris Reid

A word of warning - everyone has an off month now and then

I was feeling all smug in my column-ness. Sheryl and company had dropped by, with comics. AJ was a reviewer, so I figured she’d get to review a bunch of comics, and I could read over her shoulder. Or try to at least, she hates that. It’s ok if she reads over my shoulder when I’m writing, though. Women! Whoops, I normally just think that in silent frustration. I would delete that and save myself a bunch of trouble, but I lost my white-out a decade ago, and I’m too lazy to hit the backspace. Anyway, suddenly, I was to pick a comic, and review it. Beyond that, I had a gift of another comic that I wanted - and I had to review that one too! How was I going to put all this off until the last minute, like I normally do, with all that work? Don’t worry, somehow I did.

If you don’t like my reviews, just remember, they have no effect on my column. I was made to do this under duress. Sheryl has a bullwhip. She also has some very - err - revealing pictures of me. I don’t want them on the cover of Collector Times. I’m a good slav...umm...writer boy. See Sheryl?

OK. Now to business. The long awaited (or if you’re not awaiting it, you might have clicked on the wrong link - if that’s the case, go back and read last month’s article, and wait a few days. If you don’t want to read this one, then you may do that just to get it over with) sequel to last month's ramble.

Parents, this is for you.

How to Tell Your Kids that You Roleplay (or, How Being a Parent is like Being a GM).

So, you’ve just been caught by your kid. You don’t want to lose any parent points, and seem cool, or that great stiff and mature parent image. Bite back the first thing that comes to your mind. Your kid is probably smart enough to know that twenty sided dice aren’t some sort of weird mah-jongg tiles.

Maybe you haven’t been caught yet, but are either worried you might be, or want to prepare for the future. I suggest playing at someone else’s house and pretending it’s overtime.

Or, maybe, you’re bored. Well, you’ve come to the right place. I’m bored too. At least, by the time you read this, I will be. Oh yeah, and if you’re a kid, you can stop reading right now. Why? Because I told you so, and I’m not your parent. Therefore, by some odd twist of logic, you have to obey me. Or not.

As usual, the points aren’t in any particular order, because I’m too lazy to sort them out. If I think it’s important, I’ll let you know. If you think it should be in a different place, copy and paste it to a text file and print it out for yourself. I prefer to highlight the screen. The only negative side-effect to this is waking up at three AM and seeing your computer glowing a strange radioactive yellow-green. I’m working on this. I prefer orange.

  1. In the game of life, you are the GM. This is one of the most important things about being a parent. Even those parents who think that RP stands for Ralph Patterson get the drift. You control almost every aspect of your children’s (or s’ if you’re really a sadist) lives, and can make the rules as you go along. You’re kinda like a real life god or goddess. Well, maybe not, but at least you can cop the attitude with your kids. If you’re not sure how to go about this, get a cat. Treat your kids the same way, but without the hairballs or going into heat. As such, they will quickly accept anything they tell you at face value. Never underestimate the power of pure intimidation. It gives you power. Then you use it giving you more. It’s the fun rechargeable batteries of real, but they don’t cost as much as the real thing (unless you feed and clothe them).

  2. Use tired clichés. Unless your kids are too young to understand whatever language you speak (and even then, it’s a great time to practice), you’ve done this before about other things. Or if you’re reading this, maybe not. It’s best to start with the easy stuff. "Don’t talk back" and "Respect your elders" works wonders not only training your children, but also yourself. Given enough time, you can say things like "Don’t do as I do, do as I say," with a straight face. When you get real good, you can even start making up your own. Feel like a DJ of the English language, and mix some metaphors. Not only will the confused looks you get from your kids do wonders when you show the pictures to their loves-to-be later on in life, but it will also confuse them from the issue, that you just got caught roleplaying.

  3. Play favorites. Parenting in essence is similar to GMing, so why not use one of the favorite GM tips? (Hint: this usually works best if you have more than one offspring, your one offspring has multiple personalities, or they have a friend that you feed and spend enough time with they might as well be one of your offspring). All kids develop a serious distrust of the parent’s pet. Work with your loved one, or even your spouse, and have them pick a different one. The neuroses and confusion that will naturally result will not only prevent you to having to explain to your kids that you roleplay, but might even land you a lucrative spot on a daytime talk show (or if you don’t get any money, at least you’ll come away with a few bruises and less of that annoying dignity stuff).

  4. Lie. There’s nothing like giving your kids an early start in a well-paying field, like law or politics. Hey, maybe they’ll be a nationally known telemarketer. The more false emotions you pour into it, the more obvious it is you’re lying, the more you’re likely to confuse that right/wrong stuff. Next thing you know, they might start watching C-Span to see the real professionals. As a side note, if you have some of that ugly moral stuff, use sarcasm with lying. After all, you can say something that’s totally untrue, but with the right tone in your voice, it’s not lying. Most kids won’t even know what it is. **Important addition** Sarcasm won’t confuse teenagers.

  5. Whine. Kids do it all the time. Lines like "But Joey’s parents are doing it, why can’t I?" While completely useless, they can be amusing just for the reaction.

  6. Five words: Blackmail (ok, maybe that’s a few less. Just repeat it a couple of times). Remind your son that time you didn’t tell his father that you caught him fencing with the 200 dollar fishing pole (or however much would be a lot for one of those things). Remind your daughter that you won’t tell her mother that you were out all night playing cards with your friends and not working overtime (well, that might not work, but you get the point). Blackmail gives you a sense of excitement, and if your kids become professionals later on in life, you might be able to get some of that nice money away from them. Either that, or sell the movie rights.

  7. Sentence completion. Remember last month’s article? Well, neither do I, because I have no memory. Neither should you, because you’re a parent (unless you just had to break it to your kids’ grandparents. Ouch, I don’t envy you). It goes something like this:

    Kid: What’s all this stuff - you don’t role...
    You, interrupting: Yes, I have to roll with the double blow of your flunking out of your classes and misbehaving all the time at home.
    Kid, flustered: But - I’m doing grea---
    You, interrupting again: Great at fooling your teachers. Look at you, you’re not going to make anything of yourself unless you march yourself out of this room and read "The Red Pony."
    Kid: But - but -
    You: Excuses are what got you to this dismal state. Talk to the hand!

    Ehh, or something like that. Sentence interruption is great fun when you’re a parent, because if they start to make a smart comment, tell them "Don’t you talk that way to me" and if they try to interrupt you, say "Don’t interrupt your parent when they’re talking!" It can give you a sense of power in your otherwise dismally controlled life (unless you’re a gm, or your parents pulled a number 4 on you).

  8. Conform. This is a tough one, and I only recommend it if you truly feel that odd love sensation to your offspring (liking the band doesn’t count). It involves a lot of work, and you pretty much have to adopt much of their culture and attitude. If you bred your kids for manual labor, like most sensible people, you might want an earlier suggestion. If you had kids because you like pain, then you’ve already chosen this one. Be a cool parent. They’ll think roleplaying is cool and not a parent thing (you know, roleplaying with those weird antiquated devices - a pencil and paper. Dice that aren’t on a bot! Amazing!). You’ll be the object of jealousy among their friends, and their friends parents will both dislike you for making their kids whine, and envy your freedom. Your kids will roleplay, they’ll develop mentally, emotionally, and might end up writing humor articles for a gaming magazine for lots of money. Or maybe even for a comic book magazine, out of the goodness of their heart.

  9. Wow, you made it this far. I know that being parents, you hate the idea of listening to someone else that isn’t paying you, but your perseverance has paid off. This is your spot to shine. You can put in your own suggestion. Or even a bunch, and label them as subsections of this one. Not a single person will ever see it, but you and maybe a few others, so go wild! I’ll post the favorite ones that I haven’t seen sometimes.

  10. As opposed to number 8, assimilate them. Threaten them with required readings of the Red Pony (or make them read it so many times that their brain takes on the consistency of three week old jello lost in the back of the fridge), and get them to join your roleplaying group. It’ll be great. If you’re strong enough to do this, then you’ve already kept them in line. It’s only another step in the right direction to be their GM too. They’ll obey you, and side with you against the other adult players. The adult players won’t like them, because they’ll think that you favor your children (little do they know), so they’ll focus their annoyed energies against them. Soon, your kids will wear clothing like you did (maybe something in plaid, with a hood), and listen to the same decades old stuff that you liked as a kid, you know, stuff from the 80s.

**Important note** This author is in no way responsible for anything you say in number 9. If you have any problems with this, call my toll free number at 1800YOUR~GM.


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