Topic: Ask Em Anything

Emma Bradley

Date: 2008-04-06 00:55 EST
Volume 1, No. 1 April 5, 2008

Dear Em,

How do I stay in contact with my ex without upsetting my current flame" My current gal is great, but if she thinks I'm being unfaithful she'll tear me apart (literally). Please advise!

- Torn in Two

Torn —

First of all, I have to ask this question — why do you want to contact your ex" If when you broke up she made the comment about staying "friends", I hate to burst your bubble, sugar — but she was just being polite. Now if you have children or business dealings together, than staying in communication is perfectly understandable and entirely necessary. As long as this is explained clearly to your latest lady love and you keep the boundaries clearly in check, all should be well. However, if when you say you want to stay in contact you really mean you want to contact her primarily between the hours of dusk and dawn, be forewarned. I don't have to be psychic to pick up the vibe that something's going to be ripped off with force. Seems you need to decide which is more important and act accordingly.

Standing by with the duct tape, Emma

Dear Em,

I just got married, and now I have three rugrats. It's been two weeks - how do I wean them off of this silly dependency thing they have going"

- Bored Stiff

"Stiffy" —

I find it very hard to believe that you have it in you to be stiff or even cognizant at this point in time. And, for curiosities' sake, just how many of your grandparents were rabbits" Goodness me, I think you may have just secured yourself a serious place of contention in The Rhydiness Book of Records for the Shortest Gestational Period and Most Apathetic Parent. Keep this up and you could make it a trifecta for Most Prolific before you hit your one year anniversary. In regards to the little ones, I'm sure one or more of your numerous family members should be able to babysit here and there. But babes, I have to say I have no sympathy for you — "Don't do the crime if you don't wanna do the time."

Keeping Child Services on Speed Dial, Emma

Emma Bradley

Date: 2008-04-06 22:14 EST
Volume 1, No. 2 April 6, 2008

Dear Em,

I can't seem to get the moles out of my backyard and the industrial vacuum was clogged beyond repair. What should I do"

~ Moles don't suck

Vacuum Victim —

Are the moles really a problem' The mild-mannered insectivorous mammals of the family Talpidae are usually quite helpful in maintaining an aphid-free garden. But if their tunnels are a serious aggravation (and you aren't going to convert it into a miniature golf course and name it "Putt, Putt, and Mole") you will need to acquire something far more inventive than a vacuum, which as you've experienced, cannot compress their thickset bodies with any skill. Might I suggest the Oreckissel Dyshoovern Rodentia Incinerating Laser Beam 3000. You will quite possibly have to sell your backyard along with the house in order to afford it, but can rest easy in the knowledge that from here on out, your environment will be a mole-free zone. In fact, if you're willing to travel, you could quite possibly give the Pied Piper a run for his money. All he has is a silly flute.

Sweepingly, Emma

Dear Em,

I've read it is good for plants to be read to or listen to music. I have tried hiring musicians and professional actors to help my rose bush recover, but nothing seems to help. Do you think I shouldn't have read it The Giving Tree to start"

~ Pulped fiction

Pithy Pruner —

I'm not sure from whence you acquired your information, but they did you a grave disservice. Roses are finnicky, self-centered plants who care far more about how much people love and adore them than they do about giving anything. They are beautiful and fragrant, lush and vibrant, and most certainly appreciate being adored for such, whether or not a blossom ever opens. It's the principle of the thing really — it's not if they will bloom, but that they can. Seems yours is now being reticent due to its belief that you only love it for what you can get out of it. Your only remaining option is to read aloud yourself, and I shall encourage healthy doses of love poems and sonnets to start. They are the flower of romance, are they not"

Botanically, Emma

Dear Em,

I went to work today only to find myself in my backyard again. I tried to explain to my boss that the Nexus did it, but he thought I was lying. How do I convince him that I didn't go scuba diving off the shores of Rhydin Bay"

~ All washed up?

Scuba Steve —

You must live in a houseboat or a beach house if you consider Rhy'din Bay your "backyard". If your boss is not familiar with the Nexus and its antics he is either not very observant or has unbelievably never left the rock he lives under. Though, in a quick poll, Nexus-snatching has been the most popular reason given for lateness in the work sector for the last thousand years so maybe he's just heard it one too many times. If your employer's opinion matters to you, try pointing out your regular attendance and productivity. (Please note this will only be helpful if you have appropriate levels of both.) Otherwise, I'd say look for a more flexible work environment or something closer to home.

Swimmingly, Emma

Emma Bradley

Date: 2008-04-07 23:54 EST
Volume 1, No. 3 April 7, 2008

Dear Em,

Today I nearly missed being hit by a ladder, a glass window fell from three stories up and shattered just in front of me, and while fishing for my meal a barricuda jumped out of the lake and near bit my arm off. Is it just me or do you think someone is out to get me"

Sincerely, Paranoid Pal

Paranoid —

The "someone" seems to be the Universe, and even for Rhy'din, your coincidences seem doubtfully coincidental. You need to find a safe place and stay put. Traveling is over-rated and there are plenty of places to acquire a meal by delivery for a few small coins. Word about town is that being a hermit is very en vogue. Just tell yourself that you're establishing a trend and enjoy the solitude.

Singularly, Emma

Dear Em,

My sister-in-law has twelve children, though only four of them are by my brother. The problem is, she seems to think I'm her on the call nanny. She hasn't changed her ways at all, and I'm often left looking after the kids while she goes to party at the Red Dragon Inn. How do I tell her that I want a life, too, without causing a rift in the family"

Please help, House-bound and hating it

House-bound —

Is it just me or am I the only one who sees a schism in the way your family handles things" Do the other eight children have fathers or blood-relatives who wish to spend time with them' Call in the reinforcements, pronto! Regardless of that though, unless you are incapable of leaving the house under your own power, there are two avenues for you to pursue. The first is, calculate how much your sister-in-law owes you for previous duties performed a la nanny. I'm thinking a reasonable four or five silvers per child per hour is the going rate in Rhy'din, seeing as how you have to protect the children from the possibilities of vampires, zombies, explosions and the like. If she cannot pay her bill, and if you wisely insist on charging for and not booking any future engagements until it is settled, you are free of the entire fiasco. Or you can start taking the kiddies on trips to visit "Mommy" at the Red Dragon Inn. That way you can have your fun and the children can get a head start on following in their maternal footprints. Either way, somethings bound to change....and at this point a rift might be the very thing you need to get yourself some much needed breathing room.

Spaciously, Emma

Dear Em,

My husband is a dragonslayer, but he goes through shirts like a fish through water. Do you know a way to get out dragon's blood without putting a hole through the cloth"

Sincerely, Red rinse weary

Weary —

I've done a bit of checking around, and it seems that the only thing guaranteed to remove dragon's blood stains easily are dragon saliva or glacier ice. Pricing out both options puts them well beyond anything your husband can possibly earn in a month. So, to save your hands and the fortune you're spending on shirts and soap, send him on his way topless. He may get a bit marked up, but this way you can actually keep your manicure looking polished.

Wringingly, Emma

Emma Bradley

Date: 2008-04-08 23:14 EST
Volume 1, No. 4 April 8, 2008

Dear Em,

My pet lion got out of his cage and ate the gardener. Now I have blood on my carpets and my lawn looks terrible, but I can't seem to break my pussy-cat of the nasty habit now that he's gotten it. What should I do'

- Neat & Tidy

Neat freak —

Little kitty has a favorite treat, hmmm' Tsk tsk. Seems Mommy (or Daddy) was not keeping their little fella fed well enough. While my first instict is to have puss-in-boots cast in bronze and turned into a garden ornament, I'm sure — albeit confused about how — you are attached to the little darling. Switch to using a "landscape architect" or "green space designer" as they have a far different flavor than ordinary gardeners, and will not entice mid-meal snacking from the wild kingdom.

Horticulturally, Emma



Dear Em,

My parents refuse to see that I've grown up! They keep trying to make me wear pink frilly dresses and act like a good little girl. How can I make them understand that I'm not ten anymore"

- Sick of Pink

Sickie —

Use your brain, pinky! (Or at least your backbone.) Has it ever occurred to you that you give off the impression of being ten years old due to sheer proximity' If your parents are providing your meals, living expenses, laundry service and other essentials, then it is easy to see how the reality of you really being thirty has gotten confused. Good girl or not, it's time for you to be your own woman — and whining about how bad you have it is not the best tack from which to approach that.

Emancipatingly, Emma



Dear Em,

What should I wear as the defendant in a murder trial"

- Innocent

Until Proven Guilty —

Something not covered in blood stains.

Pleading the fifth, Emma



Dear Em,

Why should I listen to you? What makes your advice so special"

- Know-it-All

"Know-it-all" —

The fact that you are asking those questions alone betrays you. If you know as much as you claim, the proofs and facts would be more than obvious, no' I'm the voice of reason, and if you're honest with yourself, you'll admit that you really do care about what I have to say. As my mother once said, "If it's free, it's advice; if you pay for it, it's counseling; and if you choose to use either, it's a miracle."

Educatingly, Emma



Dear Em,

My mother-in-law thinks that her daughter can do no wrong. So every time she comes to visit, 'Mom' lectures me non-stop about how I'm not good enough for her daughter. Now granted, I'm no angel (my wife....well, she is), but I'm not exactly a demon, either. How can I get my mother-in-law off my back"

- Just A Guy

Only Human —

Your ace, dear heart, is that your divine wife with all of her angelic attributes and abilities, chose you. She surely couldn't be questioing her daughter's wisdom and intelligence, could she" Use that as your answer for every complaint your "sainted" mother-in-law uses and club her over the head with the truth of the matter. And say it with heaping spoonfuls of sugar and kill her with kindness. It should only take a day or two for her to get so frustrated that her visit is cut amazingly short and the length between this and the next one triples in size.

Appreciatively, Emma

Emma Bradley

Date: 2008-04-10 20:06 EST
Volume 1, No. 5 April 9, 2008

Dear Em,

Is there a Rhy'din ordinance against burying pets or other departed love ones in your garden" How long must one wait for a missing-person to be declared dead and also, what is considered a civilized time for bereavement before you cash in a life-insurance policy'

- Green-thumbs

Greenie "-

I find it curious that only your thumbs are colored. What's up with the rest of your fingers " aren't they just as greedy for the policy money or are your thumbs the naughty ones, hmmm' Perhaps they resent being flanges of a different nature than the rest. Upon checking with the proper authorities, there is technically no ordinance that prohibits planting" err, I mean burial of a loved one in a garden. There are several social and moral mores that would inhibit such an action, but there is no ordinance requiring residents to have mores in the first place, so I suppose it's a rather moot point. Seems I'm just old-fashioned. My advice though, is to avoid placing the departed one too near the garden veggies. The sheer thought of it is disturbing to the core. Now onto the technicalities: A missing person is never declared dead in Rhy'din as they are liable to reappear at any time, and the courts simply refuse to hassle with voiding out death certificates any longer. Even the dead aren't really declared dead. They are just denied their post for failure to leave a forwarding address on file with the postmaster. Now if there is an actual body, and it has been actually buried" bereavement is determined by the amount of time it took to prepare the final resting place (and inter the remains) multiplied by ten. Anything more than that is just for show around these parts. After that time has elapsed, feel free to contact your insurance agent and place the bank on notice of your recent windfall. I shall hope that checking to see if your name is actually the one listed on the policy is a measure you understand must be taken.

Sorrowfully, Emma



Dear Em,

My aunt "Desdemona" is 400 years old and dating a guy who is only 240. She has been seeing him for less than a month, and he has just asked her to marry him. She actually said yes. We all thought it was a joke until she showed us the ring. (She has three children, the oldest 210.) We all think she is insane. He is young enough to be her child. When she realized that everyone was against her decision, she adopted the attitude that it is "her life, and she'll do as she pleases." This may be true, but he has nothing going for him, has no employment, and looks to Desdemona to be his sugar momma. She is naive about the person who got down on one knee. We all know what is going on in her relationship, and she doesn't. How do we get her to see what we see" - The Speaking Up Niece

Dear Niece "- Good luck, sugar. It is damn near impossible to change the mind of a girl or a woman (not to mention an ancient!) who's decided she is getting married. Don't ask me how I know this. All you can say is that you are concerned because of the age difference, his lack of employment and his aversion to bill-paying. One would think that with all her years, Desdemona would have garnered a bit of wisdom, but she's used to making her own choices and this is no exception. There is a chance (slim to none) that this marriage will work, and if it doesn't, please try very hard not to tell her, "I told you so." Prophetically, Emma



Dear Em,

I recently got a job about six months ago that I love. It's low key, and has great hours and good pay. There is one problem: the boss. Each time I speak with him, he asks what I have been doing, where, with whom, etc. I feel uncomfortable because these things are none of his business. Also, when I need days off, he will ask why and where I'll be. Upon my return, he will inquire about the details. How do I make him back off" - Annoyed in the West End

Dear Ann "

I don't know whether he doesn't have enough to do, he's hitting on you or simply has poor judgment. Is it possible he is a tabloid reporter or an undercover detective" Just what color is this man's hair, hmmm' Well, regardless, let him know — in a low-key way — that he is overstepping. You will have to bite the bullet and tell him, in answer to the next inappropriate question, that you really love your work, but the personal questions make you uncomfortable because they have nothing to do with the job. Add that you wish to behave as professionally as possible. And if that fails, fight fire with fire and start quizzing him on his day to day activities or just outright lie as to what you are doing. Use it to hone your acting skills ? that could end up being more profitable than working for Mr. Nosy.

Correctively, Emma

Emma Bradley

Date: 2008-04-10 20:14 EST
Volume 1, No. 6 April 10, 2008

Dear Em,

I never thought I would write to an advice column, but here I am. I found out not too long ago that my husband (who for the longest time was the boy-next-door type) had started having flings with women he meets in the Red Dragon Inn. He's been doing it since last March. He still does it off and on. I confronted him a couple of times, and for a while things will be fine, but he eventually goes back there again, claiming to want to visit "friends" after work. I guess my question is, should I confront my husband about this and try to work it out, or should I just pack my bags and slip away quietly into the night"

- Confused Housewife

Connie —

First, I see no reason to "slip away quietly into the night." If your spouse can't conquer his desire to be "friendly," then you should tell him to move out, preferably by the light of day. And have a lawyer lined up when you do this. But more importantly, if your marriage is really meaningful to you and you want to work it out " ask yourself why this distance popped up between you so that he sought solace elsewhere. Sounds like the two of you need counseling and some time to get reacquainted and rekindle the sparks. If he wants to be out and about, that's fine —- but you should be the lady on his arm.

Emphatically, Emma



Dear Em,

I have a problem I don't know how to handle. I was in a relationship, hoping it would lead to something more. This man was perfect. He was gorgeous, smart and treated me like a queen. But he lacked one vital quality: He was afraid of commitment! Anyway, while we were together I rarely noticed or even looked at other men (I swear!). After we went our separate ways, though, it was as if I did a complete turnaround. Now I can't stop shamelessly flirting with countless men while out socializing at my favorite Inn. I'm afraid I am going to acquire quite the reputation. I'm not a hussy, but I just can't seem to stop myself. I get an adrenaline rush from the seduction and the chase. After I get what I want, I run away. My hormones are out of control. Help! — Femme Fatale

Femme —

Join the crowd, dearie. Four out of every five women in Rhy'din are on hormone overdrive. Scientific sources suggest it do to the sheer unbalance of the ratio numbers, male to female. Unfortunately, however, that isn't a valid excuse to keep this up for long. I suspect your recent transformation into a female lothario is to prove to yourself that you can give as good as you get. You are trying to salve your hurt; you thought you had found the perfect man, only to have him balk when it came to pledging allegiance. I suggest you get some professional help with this conduct so you will quit such needy behavior or at the very least stop seducing every elf, dragon and elemental that comes your way. You need to figure out what you really want from life before there can ever be a man to share it with you.

Healingly, Emma



Dear Em,

I have a problem. I'm in love with two women. Even worse, they happen to be my girlfriend and her mother. I don't know what to do. I love my girlfriend's fresh, youthful outlook on life, but at the same time, I find her mother's intelligence very stimulating. I am very "close" with both. I really cannot choose between the two, and my girlfriend thankfully has no idea that I am involved with her mother, although the mother is well aware that I am dating her daughter. Since we live in Rhy'din where everybody knows his or her neighbor's business, I am also constantly afraid that we will soon be exposed. Lately, it has become obvious to me that I have to end one of the relationships, but I don't know which one! The mother has suggested jumping through the Nexus with me, but I really want to stay and finish school. I graduate in two months. What should I do? - Double Trouble

Doub —

I think you should go back to your homework and leave the bodice-rippers to experienced writers. Romance writing might be in your future, but this just isn't the arena for it. Doubtfully, Emma

Emma Bradley

Date: 2008-04-25 17:24 EST
Volume 1, No. 7 April 24, 2008

Dear Readers —

My apologies in the lull of our publications. The high demand for our advice caused the printing press to overheat and melt gears and all the letter-type. If anyone knows of a better merchant than Mister Abalard Rufinoso, please feel free to submit your reccomendations. His syrup-slow service is to blame for the delay in the column being back up and runningly.

Announcingly, Emma ————————————————————————— ————————————

Dear Em, I have a problem and I need advice. I am love struck. I am in love with a woman I met at a local watering hole. We get along really well, talk for hours over drinks, and have great times. We want the same things in life, have the same beliefs, and really like each other in a romantic way. I want to spend the rest of my life with her except for one problem. She is married. I am getting annoyed because there is very little sign of them breaking up anytime soon. I feel like the other man and I don't know what to do. For background information, he is an ancient with no job, has few prospects in life and shows signs of abusive/controlling behavior that worry me. So my question is: Should I just wait for her to mature and leave him, or tell her my feelings and let what happens happen" I am afraid if I wait around for her to pick the better man (me), I will just be torturing myself. So what do you think" ~ Love Struck and Confused

Confucius "- When you say you like each other "in a romantic way," I am not sure I follow. Sounds to me like you are just good bar buddies. Are you romantically involved, or do you just see the possibilities" One way you are just a man with a crush. The alternative" You are the home wrecking "other man' and your instincts are more than accurate. I never recommend "waiting around" for someone's relationship to fall apart, but, feeling as you do, I would tell her your feelings, if only to get them off your chest. You'll never be able to move on if constantly asking yourself "what if". In my option, it sounds like she's hedging her bets by just stringing you along. If you establish that she is committed to him, I would create some distance between you. It will serve you better in the long run " and I am sure it will be her loss. Sympathetically, Emma



Dear Em, How do you handle a person who constantly disagrees with whatever you say' My mother seems to correct, disagree or play the expert with whomever she's talking (no matter what the topic or how subjective it is) in almost every conversation. For example, if I made a comment like "the sky is really blue today," she would reply, "Well, I think it's more violet."

She has done this as long as I can remember, but it is escalating and swiftly approaching a level of ridiculous. I feel like I'm being pelted with fairy darts whenever I'm around her. It is so bothersome that I'm avoiding her! My husband has said he doesn't want her in our house and has not answered the door when she drops by. She doesn't take well to criticism, and I suppose deities never think of themselves as fallible. Should I just stand by and ignore it' Should I say something (and risk the punishment)" ~ Battered

Batty "-

If you're old enough to have a husband, my dear, it is safe to say that your mother is never going to undo this habit. That is the downfall to being an eternal " they have eons to dig poor behavioral ruts for themselves. However, instead of fleeing her presence, I would advise another tack: Accept it and ignore it.

People like your mother ("the world's greatest experts," as I refer to them) have something ornery and overbearing built into their personalities. And that will never change. Instead, if she makes a corrective comment to something you've said, the proper response is silence. There is nothing you could say that would help the situation. Now if you are feeling a bit ornery yourself, I could see you having quite a bit of fun with contradicting everything she says. Example "Violet' Mother, it is CLEARLY indigo." If she's as "all-knowing" as she thinks she is, she'll be able to pick up on it and put two and two together. Regardless, I wish you well in the undertaking and award you the Sainted Daughter Ribbon for Valor.

Certainly, Emma



Dear Em,

Recently I took a real hit at my job and was passed over to head up a special project. I can't seem to shake the down feeling, and there really isn't anyone I'm close to in this world to talk to. Should I just pack up and go home — is it a sign I'm not meant to be here"

~ Unknown and Alone

Unknown —

I am a firm believer in the idea that you get what you are supposed to get. That Fate has a master script by which she directs the course of things. Just because you missed out on this special project doesn't mean that you won't get others, or that this was the project to end all projects. Perhaps Fate is sparing you a ton of headache and hassle. Perhaps you are supposed to use the free time to pursue something closer to your heart that has more personal significance than just work done for The Company.

While I can understand being sad about being passed over, it seems like you're making your job the pinnacle and focus of your entire existence. The feeling that you have no one to talk to is rather bleak to me. Rather than pack up and head home, I say clock out early and go mingle. There are plenty of people (friendly ones at that!) and places to explore in this world to make the disappointment disappear. Who knows " after a healthy dose of non-work activity " you might actually be glad things have turned out as they have.

Destinedly, Emma



Dear Em,

Fifteen tons, what do you get"

~ Sold soul

Sold ?

Another day older and deeper in debt, or so the coalminer's say. But in my opinion, sounds like one heck of a work out.

Pumpedly, Emma

Emma Bradley

Date: 2008-04-25 21:53 EST
Volume 1, No. 8 April 25, 2008

Dear Em,

My boss keeps running me ragged. I can't leave my job. What can I do"

~ Sleepless

Sleepy —

Pour a huge dollop of superglue in the seat of the boss' office chair. And glue the wheels so they won't turn. Lock the office door and fill it with hypnotic trance music. If he can't get to you, you might just be able to sneak some much needed repose.

Restfully, Emma



Dear Em,

I think my cat wants to kill me.

~ Hunted

Hunted —

Take the cat to the vet and have it neutered or spayed, declawed, and shaved. Then proceed to tie several bells around it's neck. It will be so chagrined that it will think twice before plotting against you. It will clearly know who has the upper hand (or the wherewithall to make it miserable).

Felinely, Emma



Dear Em,

I think my girlfriend's cheating on me. She thinks I'm cheating on her. I suggested we both take lie-detector tests to set our minds at ease - and she flipped a lid! Is she cheating after all"

~ Doubtful

Doubting Tom —

If it smells like a fish and looks like a fish, it's highly probable it is a fish. (Or possibly a snake.) Seriously, who wants to be covered and scales and have such an odor if in reality they're not a fish' Instict and intuition have me torn between certainty that she is cheating or the possibility that she is highly emotional and wounded that you wouldn't take her assurances at face value. Very much a double standard. I say, take the test and show her your results. If she won't take the test after that, you'll have your answer, regardless. A last tidbit' A relationship that requires wires and scientifically-tuned machines to prove faithfulness is not going to win the prize for Best Relationship of the Year.

Interpretively, Emma



Dear Em,

Much to my delight, I am marrying a wonderful man next year. I have a very dear male friend whom we want to be in the ceremony. The problem is that he is dating a woman who refuses to speak to me because she is convinced I am going to jump her boyfriend. (She feels the same about all his female friends, most of whom are no longer his friends because of her.) Do I have to invite this psychotic woman'

~ Just Friends!

Friendly —

Since the wedding is still quite a ways a way, hold off. If you are mailing out save-the-date cards, it would be sent to your friend "and guest". Given the nature of relationships in Rhy'din, it is highly likely that the psycho will have jumped onto someone else and thus eliminate the dilemna of having her at the wedding long before you even book the hall. If not, simply do not include her in the invitation and make it clear to your friend (and the security) that she is persona non grata.

Encouragingly, Emma

Dear Em,

I have a friend, Jessica, who is a post-op transracial elf (she was once a dwarf) and appears by most standards as an attractive elfess. However, Jessica is currently dating a man who does not know about her past. (She told me she'll tell him when she's sure he loves her.) Evan is a nice elven man who I think should've known about Jessica's secret a few months ago. Jessica is an old friend from childhood whom I stuck by through all the trials and pain she endured. Now I feel like an accomplice to a huge lie. Do I tell Evan' Do I wait for Jessica" What if she gets pregnant and has a dwelf baby"! It's a strange problem, and I have no one to ask. HELP!!

~ Confused

Confuzzled —

By your own admission, it isn't your secret, your relationship, or your life. If you've stood by the tough choices Jessica's made thusfar, and said nothing, now's not the time to suddenly have a change of heart. Respect your friend's journey enough to allow her to do it on her own.

Firmly, Emma

Dear Em,

My live-in housekeeper just confessed that she has a crush on me. She's been casting spells over my soup for the last three years. I tried to fire her and she brought out the voodoo doll. How can I get out of this without being turned into a zombie?

~ Scared Stiff

Scared —

Stop cease and desist the consumption of any food from your kitchen. I would also suggest moving and leaving the live-in as a gift with purchase for whoever acquires the house after you. Obviously, you would not leave any forwarding address behind.

Packingly, Emma