Just a brief post today. I finished with a Princess of Mars this morning and am rounding the base right on to the Gods of Mars. Man, that is some good scifi. Sweet, nurturing pulp.
RPG Pundit meanwhile continues to befool himself over at his blog, raging against the Appendix N fandom. Such a petty, trivial thing to seek out offense over.
In the gaming sphere, I inch slowly towards Year 2 in Stardew Valley, and gird my loins for the first official season of Heroes of the Storm ranked. My main gaming compadre is convinced that we will rise quickly to the top of the pack like some kind of cream-based pack animals in a soupy pool of ranked warfare. My experience with LoL ranked has me convinced that we probably think we’re better than we really are. After all, there’s no limit to the number of Rank 1 players in the pre-season, as their are no metal flavors to subdivide us.
Until then, I practice with Thrall and Sonya so as to broaden my stable of “viable” picks. One cannot live on Zagara and Uther alone.