Wednesday, June 5, 2013


Three weeks since my last post?!  Lordy!

Well, unfortunately for you, I, Targeter, lord and master of all things agent-like ... well, smuggler-like ... well, lord and master is a bit of a reach, really ... actually, more like lounger and hanger-on of some thing pertaining to the agent/smuggler style of play ... am not dead.

What I am is working a new job.  Promotion, to be exact.  So bully for me.

Whilst I perform my new duties, I shall be rather busy and whatnot.  Forgive my lapse in posting.  Or don't.  Either way, I've got something planned for this week entitled "Why SWTOR Makes Me Happy"; a post celebrating the casual-friendliness of TOR and why it's so damned great.

Eh, it'll probably devolve into a Red Stripe fueled rant by the end.  C'mon, you guys know me.

Also!  Shame on you all!  Thirty-four years on this green Earth and nary a one of you ever told me how great Red Stripe is!  Unforgiveable.

Anyways, that's all for now.  And noooooo, this post isn't beer-fueled.  Well, mostly.  Well, look, it's been a hard week ok?  You deal your way, I'll deal mine.  K?


Fly straight, shoot blah, something something Empire.

Nailed it.


  1. It is unfortunate how this "work" think infringes on all our playtime. Boo!