The Queue
The Queue: A lot can happen in a day
So just yesterday a murderer was convicted thanks to a herculean effort by a lot of people to overcome systemic racism, Jeff Kaplan left Blizzard, Jim Steinman died, and a whole lot more besides. It was a big day. On a personal front, I went to the doctor and found out I’m doing better health wise than I thought, which was nice, although I’m still a weird mutant who produces way too much iron. Sadly, it’s enough iron to make me sick, but not enough to grow steel hard skin or anything like that.
Anyway, let’s chat about Blizzard and games and stuff.
The Queue: It is today.
Do the thing. You know the one.
This is The Queue, where we are occasionally mature enough to answer any burning questions you may ask (but only very occasionally).
The Queue: It’s Monday I guess
Welcome to Monday, everyone! I still haven’t killed Mythic Lady Darkvein, our best pull is 17% but that fight gets chaotic by the end. Finding out how to get the Slime Serpent was pretty fun though.
Hope y’all had a great weekend, it’s time for — The Queue.
The Queue: In which I am forced to write a thousand words defending Kyrians
Really, this is all your fault.
The Queue: Somehow, halfway through April
Anyone else feel like the month just started? This has admittedly been a bit of a tumultuous month for me, but even still, it’s hard to believe we’re halfway through it already.
But Jovan’s the expert on time, so I’ll leave that discussion for another day.
Right now, we Queue.
The Queue: Return of the Shoulders
In honor of the patch 9.1 separate shoulder transmog option, this Queue will be answered by me, with help from Rossi’s Rosin-Soaked Shoulderplates, since we’re friends now.
They are my favorites. They will be your favorites too.
The Queue: Did someone say snow?
Can’t relate. Unless it’s in video games, of course.
This is The Queue, where you ask us questions and we take a minute to answer before we go take a nap in the hammock.
The Queue: Snow!
It snowed this weekend. I thought we were done with this nonsense!
While I write a strongly worded letter to my local meteorologist, it’s time for — The Queue.
The Queue: Too good, too pure
It’s a Wooloo. That’s it, that’s the Queue, see you later people.
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Okay, maybe I’ll answer a couple of questions before I go.
The Queue: Fooled you!
Hah, you thought it was Mitch — but it is me, Cory! Bamboozled again!
Oh wait, I’m being told that April Fools was last week. Jokes on me I guess!
While I learn to read the calendar better, I take you now to — The Queue.



