It's a new year spambots, deal with it!
I've been busy with work and destroying bandits in Borderlands 2. Ultimate Vault Hunter mode is frickin' awesome, by the way.
More and more kickass guns are finally making it's way into my collection of death, thanks in no small part to my little band of buddies. This game truly comes into its own with friends involved, and the drops increase in awesomeness accordingly. I am also strongly considering doing some work on one of the wikis, adding in solutions for the more obtuse puzzles, plus EVEN MOAR references that are being missed in the wikis. You know you're nerdy when you catch things that are way out of the genre's usual reference pool.
In work news, been lurking in hardware for a while now. Some poor dumb bastard brought in a gun; turned out it was an airsoft rifle that some other idiot had shipped without some retaining screws. What is with this time of year and people becoming total morons? Are some brains cold-blooded and need sunlight to function properly? Are holiday parties an experiment in shorting out synaptic pathways? Are our lives really being controlled by a secret cabal of bronies, and soon marshmallow unicorns will inherit the earth? Who the hell knows?
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