Your cargo bike blasts through the Arizona morn, Maim
Your clone is among the first born, Maim
Your bike runs through the desert hummin’
And kickin’ up a lot of desert sand,
Your shot gun is ready for some pumpin’
Out in post apocalyptic land.
And so I asked myself, as I so often do when I reflect back on some of the mmos I have played, why I left. Aion Online? That game was so grindy that keeping my nose to the grindstone took my nose right down to my medula oblongata. Age of Conan? As much fun as it was our meager computer turned parts of the new content into a slideshow. World of Warcraft? Well I am back but, when I left it had to do with being called a “huntard” one too many times.
Fallen Earth?
That one I had to think about a while – a long while. Then it dawned on me…it was budgetary constraints. But a good friend solved that problem when least expected and now we are able to once again bring you all the news from post apocolyptic Arizona with the same glee we always did.
See you online,
Julie Whitefeather