Alright folks, gather around and take a knee. I have a story I want to share with you today. His name is Dobby. No, he’s not a house elf. Dobby’s story isn’t exactly unique, but I wanted to share how his work ethic and drive to raid contributed to his cracking the lineup. When Dobby …
It’s that time of year again. Hockey’s over and congratulations to that-team-that-must-not-be-named for taking out my boys in blue in round 1 and then taking out the second and third seeds en-route to the cup finals before winning. Now it’s going to be another few months before hockey picks up again. This is the time …
You let the tank die. You missed the interrupt. You didn’t line up your cooldowns properly. You died to the fire. You dispelled the frost bomb in the wrong place. You got hit by the ball. You hit a healing cooldown on a purple ooze. You faced the boss and it cleared the whole raid. …
6 PM rolls around which means it’s time to raid. Potions? Check. Buff food? Check. Drinks? Ginger Ale for me, not sure what the rest of you go with. You get the invite to raid and glance at your party frames before doing a double take. Your name isn’t anywhere in the first five groups. …
Remember the days in school where your favourite teacher was away? Maybe she was sick or needed a personal day. Then the sub would roll in with a giant, CRT television that was Velcro strapped to a cart and you thought to yourself, “YES! It’s going to be one of those days!” Getting a substitute …