Sunday, July 17, 2011
World of Tanks Whine
Hi Kids, Now I'm sure everybody knows by now that I am an accomplished whiner. Nobody can cry, bitch, moan and gripe like me! Well, except for a few of my friends who have been taking lessons on the sly. I'd just like to take this opportunity to point out the team match up for a recent "World of Tanks" game on the web. That's me in yellow, down at the lower left. And God Only Knows what the M6 driver on the other side was thinking, probably something about finding a rock big enough to hide his M6 under. And all you dudes driving Pz 4's and Shermans, thinking the T29 is 'All That,' this is what you have to put up with once you climb to these lofty heights. So brace yourselves, screw your courage to the sticking point, gird your loins for combat, and remember; no matter how tough you think you are, there's always some maniac playing the game 23 hours a day driving a B-52 ready to blow your nifty heavy tank so far into the weeds you'll need a compass to find your way back out.