My first Cow-Tipping expedition

So it was Saturday night at the Petro truckstop in Knoxville, TN. Great connection on the wireless, so I had Ventrilo running and was having a good hangout with my fellow Kindred Spirits. Tirron was nearly to level 40, but I was a little tired of the grind, so out came Edrow and I followed Gweedo to Bloodhoof Village for some shinanigans.

The next hour or so was spent cackling hysterically as I nuked everything my Starfire could 1-shot. Yeah, kind of a jerk thing to do, waiting for a Tauren player to approach the quest NPC before burning the poor NPC down, but somebody had to step up to the plate. Eventually Gweedo headed to Thunder Bluff for bigger and better things (you really should read that, great post) and I headed off to get Tirron logged on and buy his mount before sacking out around 2am.

More later, Safety Man just called me. Time for a random drug test.

No expiration date on Blogger accounts?

It would seem so, as this is the first time in nearly two years I've logged into the account. How lucky the world is to have not lost this resource...

Just reading back over the old posts, Nascar still sucks, Bobbie was back on drugs (drug addicts never change, so if you have one pestering your life, cut them loose and don't look back), and I now live my life through the windshield of my truck and the viewport into Azeroth.

I'm still a loser.