I am full of giving up, y'all. The spice rubs just require more than I can give, mentally and physically at this point. I'm really sorry about that. :(
Spent all afternoon working on the new Stuck in Jam website. It's starting to actually look like a real webpage! I'm going live on Friday or Saturday. I'll invite everyone on the list to register shortly after that...
Ha! Well, Jam is the original name of the town I'm currently living in, Ferndale. It was actually a log jam. Today, however, it is definitely a traffic jam. There's a wikipedia article, even! en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fernd...
Before it is all over: glitch.unchain.us/ I've been keeping a tumblog of my spice rub project. I'm currently going to start working on the spices later on today -- I have to talk to my credit union to fix a Stupid Xial Mistake, so I can pick up a few containers of saffron. :)
I ended the game in Level 4. After Good Night, Groddle played, and I saw the Server Restarted message greying my vision of Ur, I found that it was like a lucid dream. I recognized shapes -- an emblem of Lem, a Yeti doll, a Rube-Shaped potato, but when I touched them, it was almost as if my memory of them was fuzzy, as if I were digging from the back of my brain to figure out what that thing is. Giants, please go back to sleep. I have a can of Drank for each one of you if it's a matter of having trouble falling asleep again. Good Night, Groddle. Good Night, brave Ilmenskie Jones. Good Night, paranoid Bubble Tree. Good Night, Spicy. You were the tree my tree should smell like.