The Winnebago Incident

A tale of how a year’s long role-playing game took an unexpected detour.

Photo by Steve Halama on Unsplash

I became an avid role-player in high school. I loved the fantastical elements, you got to be a part of the movie instead of just watching it, and its main appeal was the enjoyable excuse it offered to get a group of similarly goofy friends together on a regular basis. Even at our most dedicated times my groups always spent about one third of the time…