I personally am cheering with every mile the Games Workshop Hindenburg plummets in altitude. It took every scrap of pocket money and every ounce of leverage I had over my parents just to accumulate a 1000 point army by the time I was 14, and then they changed the fucking rules and made the combination of models I had unfieldable unless I shelled out for more miniatures and paint.
I moved very quickly onto video games at that point, but my brother stuck with it. It's occasionally fun to watch his eyes light up with rage as he describes the Australian price gouging and codex gimping, but I still hope that someday he'll be free.
I moved very quickly onto video games at that point, but my brother stuck with it. It's occasionally fun to watch his eyes light up with rage as he describes the Australian price gouging and codex gimping, but I still hope that someday he'll be free.