Scott Jennings

(Edit: it appears that bells are unringing, or at least the subject of this note took to heart some of the no doubt polite and reasoned criticism that arrived in his email and throughout the Intertubes. In particular, the everything-was-screwed-up-but-what-I-did parts were replaced with an honest mea culpa. So, as

Dan Rubenfield has no filter. Note to self: It is probably a good idea to not make a blog post that has the line “please proceed to the back of the room where you can quietly eat a dick.” (I was actually baited into responding to this more seriously. God

Age of Conan is a mess, as the twice-weekly massive patch notes attest. But it’s a great and gloriously fun mess. Just take this example that I wrote describing one of the classes for someone who asked: You BURN THINGS. You BREATHE FIRE AND BURN THINGS while swinging a

No, really, that’s what it’s called. The time/space continuum of Azimuth has enfolded. A Rift Lord’s unwittingly opened a portal from the earthly netherworld, and the place is crawling with infamous historical thinkers, like Karl Marx, Sigmund Freud, and Mary Daly, each of whom is trying

I have to agree with the title of this post. (BTW the 89th’s site has the final word on the whole kerfluffle.)

This list went around the various offices and mailing lists today. Everyone seems to have their own opinion of who should/shouldn’t be on it. As do I. But because I actually am starting to grow up and develop a thin (very thin) veneer of self-preservation, I’ll simply