By that, I mean very busy, and not playing very much either.
First there was the weekend trip up to visit my oldest and her partner, which included a stop at a coffee shop built in the building that once housed a pumping station for the Milwaukee River...
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| It was a chilly morning or we'd have sat outside. |
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| And here you go, proof that there is a coffee shop inside. (I had green tea as I'd already had coffee.) At the Collectivo Coffee Lakefront in Milwaukee. |
And an additional visit to the Milwaukee Public Museum...
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| Including a rebuilt saloon/taproom. Not sure if the topless statues were added for effect or not, but I did make a few snarky comments to my wife. |
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| And you can't visit a museum gift shop without seeing rocks for sale. |
And a small restaurant next to an old train depot. Which of course brought out the train fanatic in me...
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| It's not a depot any longer, although the train tracks are nearby. |
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| Next to the depot was a statue of Czech immigrants coming to this part of Milwaukee. The irony of seeing this in our current political climate wasn't lost on me. |
On Tuesday, I spent some time over at my mom's house because her hot water heater has begun leaking, which is a good sign that the 20 year old heater has finally rusted through and needs replacement. I've had to argue with her about the immediate need to call a plumber to get this replaced ASAP, because you don't want a catastrophic failure and have 40 gallons of water on your floor.
Then, yesterday I attended the funeral of one of my brother's in-laws.* It rather understandably got me thinking quite a bit about mortality afterward.
It also brought up the very real question about what happens to our games and our characters when we die. I have a few boardgames that are difficult to find these days, such as Avalon Hill's old Civilization (and Advanced Civilization) game, and I've taken care of the game to make sure it doesn't fall apart. But what happens to it when I die? Will it end up in a landfill somewhere, like what happened to my grandfather's stamp collection?**
Or in terms of video games, who gains access to them when I'm gone? More than likely they'll vanish as well, given that someone else would have to take ownership of my Steam account (and other accounts, such as my Battle.net account).
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| Orcish Army Knife may be gone, but Rades' old toons are still present in Puggers Anonymous as of October 31, 2025. |
As you can see above, I logged into OG Balthan just to check to make sure Rades' old toons are present. I guess they'll remain until Microsoft purges accounts from Battle.net for inactivity, but I'm certainly not removing them.
Another reason for thinking about mortality and what happens to things after you die is all of those books that came out decades ago but are no longer published. The most obvious example I can think of David Eddings' Belgariad, which I never see anymore, but there's also other authors who published books in the 70s, 80s, and 90s that are now hard to find. I'm thinking of works by Barbara Hambly, Janny Wurts, Katherine Kerr, and Katherine Kurtz. Even older classics such as Fritz Leiber's Fafhrd and Grey Mouser books are long out of print. I suppose you could go the ebook route, but you don't actually own those books and ebook publishers have shown an inclination to simply yank books away from you whenever they feel like it.
Oh well. Just another thing to brood on, I guess.
*He died of a brain tumor at the relatively young age of 44.
**My mom and her siblings thought it would be worth something, but after consulting with a couple of experts on the collection the result was that the collection wasn't worth much of anything. It was merely my grandfather's obsession, and that was all it was really worth.













