Matthew Rossi

One of my oldest WoW memories is of the bears in Ashenvale eating my face while I tried to run through the zone at level 20. So many freaking bears in Ashenvale.

This is the Queue. Let’s talk.

She was born in Suramar over ten thousand years ago.

My wife and I were recently watching old videos of boss kills back in the Burning Crusade days and chattering to each other about what we remembered, what we were doing at the time (I was usually tanking) and how the raids and encounters felt.

Alphas are notorious for their changes.

Seriously, this was the worst I could do in WoW and it’s nowhere near as out of control thicket full of briars as my actual beard is. I feel like Emperor Norton over here.

This is The Queue. Let’s get it on like a video game ape who started off as Mario’s main antagonist before the guy started tripping on mushrooms and fighting turtles.

I'll just say it.

Maybe I’m just weird, but I’m very very very serious about wanting another Diablo 3 expansion. I want some of the things left unresolved resolved, Blizzard!

Did Leah’s soul end up trapped in the Burning Hells? If so, when do we get to go save her? What happened to her was the kind of injustice heroes are supposed to do something about, and after both her grandfather and father got screwed over by Diablo, it’s about time someone in that family caught a break.

Anyway, this is The Queue. I want a new expansion, or even news about Diablo 4. Don’t let this franchise wait another 9 years or so like you did between Diablo 2 and 3.

 

Sometimes I just log into WoW and change my transmog.

With the benefit of hindsight we can look back on the Scarlet Crusade and see fanatics who let their zeal overcome their wisdom.

I have a blood bubble on my retina and it’s blocking a decent chunk of my vision, causing me intense head pain when I read things. This is, you can probably guess, less than ideal when writing The Queue. But we soldier on, because we must.

Let’s look at some questions.