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1. I used to play WoW. It was great and that interchange was thankfully never part of my guild's raids.
2. My ex still plays WoW. If you listen to that, drop the sobbing, and replace the frantic shrieking of "MOM!!!!! DAD!!!!" with "&*#$&*^&!!!" you'll have an idea of what it sounded like at my house for months. Dinner at 7? No sir! Dinner at whenever the hell he was going to get off that computer! Hang out with friends tonight? Nope... he has to kill a pixellated dragon and get a cloak, and heaven help me if he doesn't get it because I'll hear about it for WEEKS.
I would say I'm not bitter, but I don't want to lie to you fine folks. I'm still bitter and irritated by it. That particular exchange just reminded me of how much I enjoy the peace around here.
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Screw tradition!
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