The Queue
The Queue: This bird has been murdered
Taken from us way too soon. My hunter kneels before the body of her beloved bird and sobs uncontrollably, for forces unseen have just murdered him. His name was Pick. He was eleven years old, almost twelve.
But alas, the powers-that-be have decided that she can never be with him again. Unless, that is, she’s willing to give up the way of the marksman — which has been her craft for her whole life as an adventurer, part of her very identity — and find a new, completely different way of life, either mastering all the beasts — not just her Pick! — or surrendering her Dark Iron Rifle and taking up the spear, something which she has never done before.
Hi, this is The Queue. Can’t wait for patch 11.1!
The Queue: personal attacks
I don’t usually ask for Queue questions, because every time I do, though of course my perspective is valued on certain topics, I end up feeling slightly personally attacked. Maybe that’s a consequence of being known — especially by my Steam wishlist.
This is The Queue, our daily column where you ask us very specific, leading questions, and we answer and then talk to our therapist about it.
The Queue: Wanna go to the waterpark?
I don’t know about y’all but I’m going to the waterpark today! In fact, when this Queue goes live I’ll be on my way! It may be kinda chilly outside, but I’ll be in the nice warm pool staying toasty.
I’ll ride a slide for you.
While I get ready to relax in a hot tub, it’s time for — The Queue!
The Queue: Didn’t I just do this?
Deja vu all over again!
The Queue: Can anyone truly say they have the hang of Thursdays?
If they do, they’re probably lying. Let’s Queue.
The Queue: New Year, Old Me
2025 has arrived and while I’m not one to eschew resolutions for personal improvement (see below for more specific answers), I feel like sometimes the focus on “New Year, New Me” detracts from current version of you. While most of us have aspects of ourselves that we’d love to change or improve, suggesting a radical transformation assumes there’s not a lot already worthwhile in a person and I don’t think that’s true at all. So yes, make plans to exercise more or be more attentive to family/friends or to finish watching Season 2 of Arcane (we’re up to Episode 8!) but don’t forget to take the time to reflect on what’s already good and beautiful about yourself. It may be hard to see, but I’m sure it’s there.
While we all pledge to make 2025 the best year so far, let’s start it off well by answering some questions!
The Queue: Resolved
That’s one more in the books. Here’s to one more.
This is The Queue, our daily column where you ask us the questions and we’ll doggedly answer day after day.
The Queue: Five Years!
I’m happy to report that this is the five-year anniversary of my taking over the Queue!
It’s a little hard to believe that it’s been so long already. It feels like just yesterday that I wrote my first one. In theory, then I was just taking over briefly while Anne worked as a temporary Blizzard Historian. Of course, she’s amazing, and that turned into a full-time position — so I got stuck the privilege of writing this Queue permanently!
It’s hard to believe how many Queues I’ve written, and I haven’t gone back through and counted each of them, but roughly that’s 260 Queues! Just a mind-boggling amount of words and exclamation points!
Looking back at the first one I did, I’ve come a long way. There was an Earworm for Anna, but it hadn’t turned into a regular thing yet. You also hadn’t started to get a weekly picture of Bacardi, and since there are only 89 pictures of him in the media library, that tradition is coming up on its two-year anniversary. Who knows what my Queues will look like at my ten-year anniversary!
While I go and bother Liz about my five-year sword, it’s time for — The Queue!
The Queue: A Friday Queue, as a treat
Yeah, that’s a picture of Moo Deng. I don’t need a reason.
The Queue: I am still here waiting
It’s Boxing Day up here in the endless winter of Canada. Boxing Day does not involve people beating each other to a pulp. Well, it can, but that’s because people get really weird about sales and returning gifts.
It’s the Queue. It’s the Holiday season. It’s the last dance, so I’m listening to Celldweller.