
I liked D&D, but never played much in high school, the people who played were far too serious about it and I got ejected from my first game for not taking the game seriously enough. Apparently, my mom didn't get the memo, because she sat me down one day to discuss the dangers of not understanding fantasy from reality. She was kind of a disease-of-the-month mom, and kids commiting suicide "from playing too much D&D" was in the news a lot at that time. I just remember looking at her and thinking "Seriously, Mom?"