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I’ve been preoccupied for quite some time now by the issue of how best to mount my dorf. Okay, that sounds bad. But putting aside any sniggering you might want to do over the phraseology, I’m one of those sentimental fools like their mount to mean something. As a patriotic, self-loathing blood elf with no sense of . . . → Read More: A very srs quandary or How I Made Myself Unhappy With Every Mount In The Game A brief word on Cataclysm There seems to be a deluge of posts about the 10-man / 25-man raiding changes. I’m overwhelmingly in favour. I think there are enough irritating hierarchies in WoW (raider versus non-raider, hardcore raider versus different-cored raider, people who buy sparkly horses versus people who don’t), that I’m glad Blizzard is . . . → Read More: revenge is best served chargrilled First of all: Snottydin! Snotty’s words have kindly transcribed by our wonderful Vorla today. I think I need to flag up somewhere on the site that Snotty is, uh, *lowers voice so she won’t hear* a work of parody since she gets the occasional stunned comment by some traumatised member of the public. . . . → Read More: is it behind the fridge or beneath the sofa cushions? Bollocks to it, not only did I leave my today’s post at home on the wrong computer, but I also forgot to hit publish on this yesterday. Fail, fail, nothing but fail. I blame Vista, which still won’t upgrade to 7. Bastard. Ahem. Anyway. These are my links for last . . . → Read More: Disorganisation thy name is Tamarind aka in which he pulls a post out his arse A brief digression: I healed ToC heroic for a not absurdly over-geared party a few nights back. It was a struggle, a genuine struggle, but then it always is. But there were no wipes (a personal record for me), only 1 death and, although I was pretty wrung out afterwards, I felt pretty damn . . . → Read More: Oh brave new wtf So Here’s How It Began… This is a story all about how my life got flipped turned upside-down why I’m never going to be a wow-zillionaire like Gevlon. So as I say at the start of every post this week, Tam and I transferred. I took my uptight pally and my recently orcified DK, and went over to . . . → Read More: Failing: by STEALTH Wow. Just wow. The world is a funny place. So, remember the Lying Lying Liar who threw me into such a tizzy? She’s now … … wait for it … the co-leader of our guild. Like, say what? What the fuck? I went from outraged to finding it indescribably hilarious in the span of about ten minutes. It’s . . . → Read More: My flabber is well and truly gasted Apologies for generally dodgy blogging over the past couple of days. I’ve had a deadline (don’t you just love deadlines – particularly the whooshing sound they make as they go by, thank you Douglas Adams) but thankfully it’s now dealt with so I can return to a life of idleness and WoW. I’ll be . . . → Read More: standing at the front in my macho platemail A funny thing happened on the way to the forum raid. While we were waiting to kickstart everything, which takes a while when you are 10 people with seemingly unstoppable bladders, there was a flare of excitement and a ripple of “oooooh” through the group because it turned out one of our guildies was at . . . → Read More: Lies, and the lying liars who tell them Come Pointlesswing, to the skies! Meet Pointlesswing and Needlesstail, two loaned wind riders from the dodgy second hand mount dealer in K3. Pointlesswing goes very well uphill if you get out and push. The problem is … the problem is … they have names now. And I’m totally convinced that the dodgy goblin mount dealer is going to take . . . → Read More: Tamarind does not see the point of needles cougars |
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