Where I work, gaming is at our core, and the people are driven to new heights every waking moment by seemingly insurmountable challenges that are beaten time and time again. Countless battles have been lost, casualties incurred, sacrifices.. too much to define, yet we soldier on as the hardcore mofos we signed up to be.
I can't say I don't appreciate working with these fellas, but hard work is hard and relationships get strained because.
It's only these times when you're out of it that you truly enjoy the company of company.
FTW, fellas.
Photos after the break in 3, 2..
We begin the evening with lucky 13.
Kicking things off.. and about.
Apart from coffee and childish banter, this once-mythical physical.. thingy helps us keep the edge off.
It's just us against us really.
A David vs Goliath scene. Obviously David won.
You must've noticed. Also, if you're 12 years old, hide.
When these guys do the Tango, most times there's no 'go'.
White man go places. This is true.
Individual skill. A much-required trait amongst us in our daily grind.
Kids, always, ALWAYS look good for the camera while on the journey to your goal.
"I REALLY love your shoes! You can tell from the way I'm staring at them."
Sometimes we play a little too much Street Fighter. For work purposes, obviously.
Sometimes you lose your balance and fall; other times you turn back at an awkward angle to fart and "HEY! A BALL!"
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