As some of you may already know, my husband and I are somewhat addicted to World of Warcraft.
We made a guild for our gnomish alts (and have graciously allowed in a couple of dwarfs, plus one human who jumped into a Winter Wondervolt machine and convinced the leader that she's really a gnome). The guild is called "Wee Hooligans" and our mission is to go out and cause trouble. We've even gotten so unlame as to invite in some of Marc and Mike's shorter alts. But it is entirely a frivolous guild: we don't have events or meetings, we don't raid, and we will certainly never take down Onyxia. It was a moment of silliness, which has really now passed, and the main benefit is that now people don't bug us to sign their guild charters quite so often.
So the other day my gnome rogue Zoee is running around Westfall, and this random gnome rogue guy says hello... I compliment him on his nice red Defias mask (just like mine! how cute), we chat a bit, and then he asks: "Is your guild recruiting?"
I just about fell off the couch laughing. (Maybe you had to be there...)
We made a guild for our gnomish alts (and have graciously allowed in a couple of dwarfs, plus one human who jumped into a Winter Wondervolt machine and convinced the leader that she's really a gnome). The guild is called "Wee Hooligans" and our mission is to go out and cause trouble. We've even gotten so unlame as to invite in some of Marc and Mike's shorter alts. But it is entirely a frivolous guild: we don't have events or meetings, we don't raid, and we will certainly never take down Onyxia. It was a moment of silliness, which has really now passed, and the main benefit is that now people don't bug us to sign their guild charters quite so often.
So the other day my gnome rogue Zoee is running around Westfall, and this random gnome rogue guy says hello... I compliment him on his nice red Defias mask (just like mine! how cute), we chat a bit, and then he asks: "Is your guild recruiting?"
I just about fell off the couch laughing. (Maybe you had to be there...)