The Blog of Roon

See this. Believe it. Tales of the Plush Cthulhu. (Boing Boing found It first.)

Lots of plush Cthulhus at Gen Con. I almost got myself one. After all, if you sleep with Cthulhu, what else can possibly dare to harm you?

Even better than plush Cthulhu, though (and sorry, John, better than Pokecthulhu, too), was a grinning-Cthulhu T-shirt with “KFC” at the top and “Kids For Cthulhu: Tentacle-Lickin’ Good!” at the bottom.

As I told my husband last night, I think the T-shirt guys missed an obvious sell on that one. Put it on onesies, say I. But then, I’m an evil childfree wench, I am.

Update: My husband noted that he was reader number 5351 to start reading Tales of the Plush Cthulhu, but only number 4085 to finish. “So, thirteen hundred readers—”

“Were eaten by Cthulhu,” I finished.

“Oh, my,” he said. And lost a Sanity point or two.

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