Team Vashj tries their luck in the Fractals of the Mists

You know, sometimes I have good ideas. I'm not saying this is one of them. I'm just saying... sometimes I have them.

So now that we got that out of the way let's discuss this particular idea. Team Vashj (aka: da Cuddwy Kwoo) decided the time was right to jump into some of the "end game" offerings in Guild Wars 2. Why not? We're all level capped and Kitty's internet connection drama seems to have worked itself out... What sort of end game offerings you may ask? Well the sort that usually requires a full group of five people that have some understanding of their class abilities and what to expect in scripted combat.

 We have four part-time clueless, but full-time full-throttle players that wanna see this "end game" shat anyway.
Click the link for a recap of our hijinks! Don't worry, I edited it down to 10 minutes from the original 45. Yeah it took us that long. Can't say we don't have persistence (as evidenced by us making it to our one year anniversary)!

Happy Birthday Blog!

Yay it's our birthday day and we're 1 whole year old! We're so mature and responsible for our age... >.>

Anywhoooo, here is a short compile of some of our recent triumphs and follies!

Thanks so much for makin our little blog even remotely "popular"! <3

We Turned One!

Has it really been a year since we made this humble, semi-informative (not really) gaming blog? I suppose it has! This time last year we were playing Star Wars the Old Republic and made guides on how to:

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Fast forward a year later and well, not much's changed. Click below to see what we're currently up to!

Bravost Escarpment: The Rematch

Last night the Cuddwy Kwoo set out on yet another Mission: Impossible. With their sights set on Bravost Escarpment they bravely marched forth against the forces of Emery Bay and Dragonbrand to battle it out. Who will arise victorious and claim Bravost Escarpment for their guild?

Find out in my new alternate lyrics video!

Strange Things Happen @ 4am

This is what happens when you leave your stuff on and your doors open after you go to work or to sleep. Bheez, Frankie's got some splainin ta do!