A Quick Lamentation

It is with great regret that I bring you the following news.

Eaner Pantalon was found this morning laying face down in a pool of his own distinctly wine scented vomit. Alcohol poisoning…or poisoning at the hands of any of the approximately 7,013 people who despise his existence…is believed to be to blame.

We will all miss Father Eaner. Truly he was a great, great man…a delightfully irreverent bastard if ever there was one!

In actuality, the saved games have just up and vanished. I’m not entirely certain what the Hell happened, but I suspect the newest version of CCleaner for some reason saw them as garbage files to be removed…it’s kind of hard not to take THAT a little personally.

So yeah, Father Eaner is gone. I did enjoy writing the AAR for the three chapters that it lasted, though. That’s something I will certainly look in to again, once I’m finished with one of the games I’m currently neck deep in (The Witcher and Dawn of Discovery). Actually, I’ve been meaning to give Hearts of Iron 2 : Doomsday another shot, so I might do an historical AAR…maybe play as Canada. Or do a serious-minded one this time…perhaps Republic : the Revolution would work for that. Plenty of options!

And of course, my continued delving in to the mixed up disaster known as Arma 2 shall continue! There isn’t anything quite as entertaining as playing a game so unbelievably, brainlessly stupid.