Its been three years for me, at least. Since I moved back to a collage dorm which isolated me from the game. I got rusty. Started drinking. Reading books when I should have been playing ball. The horrible internet connection simply kicked me off every 5 minutes.

But that changed. Im ready to make my comeback. Only- all the tactics, all the rules.. its one big mess.

Today I was beaten so badly - twice - that I almost decided to leave. Instead, I did what mom always does, started cooking until I felt better.

So here's to comebacks and lasange!
L