For the first time, we've had to remove someone from our gaming group. Due to circumstances beyond the control of anyone in the group, one person just didn't fit (and, with the best will in the world, really couldn't). Unfortunately, the nature of what we do (and, particularly, where we meet) meant that there really wasn't a compromise solution available.
The worst part of all this was that I didn't have a particular problem with the person in question, but because I am the Organiser of the group (el queso grande), and indeed because I don't have a problem with this person, I felt it was my responsibility to be the one to break the news, and to be the bad guy in all of this.
Responsibility sucks.
Oh well, it can't be helped. It really had to be done. Still, if you'll excuse me, I have to go wash my mind out.
