About this time of the year, about this time of the day, about this place in my room, about two years ago, I was hunched in front of the computer with steam coming through my ears and birds flying about my head--with my eyes appearing to move completely independent of each other. I was slowly pining away, hoping and praying the DVD would start compiling.
Not to dramatize, but when I called Jared to report that it was finally working, I never screamed so loud in my life. And he'll testify that.
It's the second anniversary of Sons of Risen!