A picture of a d10 with a story. (Repost from Pixelfed)
When I was in high school, I played a lot of Dungeons and Dragons. Think back to 2nd Edition with THAC0. Anyway, I played a lot with my best friends, who would go on to be one of my best men at my wedding.
While in high school, his had a house fire at home. I walked through his house with him the next day. Sitting on his charred, computer was his D&D dice. Most were so charred they were unreadable. Not the d10. It had a coating that looked like a toasted marshmallow.
He was going to chuck it, but I asked if he'd mind if I kept it. He did not.
I've had it since.
That was 26+ years ago. Used it last weekend playing D&D.
