Seals, Stamps, & Other Bricabrac

Brothers, I thought I would create a blog about our recent MOP advancements, rather than continue the email thread. First, Warren's email:

Let me first say how wonderful it was to see all the council members together again to celebrate the birth of our Lord.

I think I speak for Brother Evan and Colin, when I say how excited I was to see your gift Tyson esq. The MOP seal and wax will add a certain 'cloak and dagger' feel to our invitation envelope. I feel we are moving closer to adding to the already intellectual ranks of the council.

I took it upon myself to purchase something that should prove very useful to the MOP. A wooden handled rubber stamp, that when plunged into the black ink pad (provided) shall magically produce the words 'Men of the Parchment'. This will be perfect for marking the parchments we have read so far.

Yours excitedly,
Master Lloyd of Chevy Chase

I wanted to echo Master Lloyd's sentiment regarding Tyson's yuletide gift. Indeed, a strange, almost sexual sensation came over me when I first laid eyes on that waxed seal emblazoned with the MOP acronym. I have not tried my own hand at it, but cannot wait to seal my first parchment. Tyson, you have indeed opened a new chapter in the Men of the Parchment. Many millennia from now, future peoples will study our ways with wonder and bewilderence, saying, "Who were these 'Men of the Parchment?'" and "Just what can they teach us?"

Lloyd, I am eagerly anticipating the stamp you speak of as well. I cannot wait to mark our readings with the appropriate sign of our vast intelligence and superior codpiece measurements. In addition, our fire table chat was probably the highlight of my New Year's Eve. As we struggled to light the highly flammable, made-for-quick-ignition, self-sustaining log, we certainly had no problem sparking ideas, our flashes of brilliant schemes and clever ploys shooting from our mouthes to match the yellows and oranges crackling from the table. As I type, Evan is beginning the online working document for our bylaws, and henceforth, the meat of this organization will be tenderized and formed into a delicious patty for searing with our sign. I have been constructing a mission statement and will continue to work on the invitational letter.

Indeed, we have come along way, and more than anything, I enjoy the fellowship. Breaking from the olde English guise for just a moment, I love just having the time to hang out with you guys together for a cigar. People know not to disturb us, and even though we are talking about away from everything. Because we set up actual times and dates, it's different from just getting sometimes ridiculous notions (i.e. Randor the Falcon), we really are bonding in the most manly and real kind of way.

I see January and February as high octane MOP months. It will be something to get us from New Years until our next council meeting. I am truly excited about our progress and can't wait to get into ABNISC. Mediocrity is worse than failure: let's do deese.