My Life Away
If I were smart, I would stop playing Call of Duty. I would sell the discs and never go near any CoD game ever again.
Today was a good day. I got lots of papers graded, had some good discussions with students and colleagues, and generally felt great when I got home. “I know!” I said, like a fool. “I’ll go on COD and pwn some n00bz!” Two hours and seven infuriating TDM rounds later (in which I did not once have a positive K/D ratio) I am angry and hostile and gnashing my teeth in frustration.




Welcome to show 53.
Welcome to show 52, which is a year of The Veteran Gamers.



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