Random Average

There are a lot of upsides to the kind of class two wormhole system we live in. Easy access to

The good news: I can log in! The bad news: The next two days are a frustration of angry evemails

Game of Thrones. Now there’s a good show. Ty’s account is still disabled, and I can’t get anyone to respond

Ty’s out with Agony Empire for an interesting sort of seminar/roam, led by a fairly well-known low-sec ‘pirate’ who spends

Subtitle: “I Do Not Always Post Ship Fittings, But When I Do, They’re Bad” There’s only one NPC-owned Customs Office

I logged out in the class two last night, and our entrances are all closed, so the only vector for

I wake up in the class six wormhole, but there’s no one on, so I scan an exit to the

Now that Tira has ably defended the wormhole from invasion with an unarmed scouting vessel and a single combat drone,

[Because I didn’t feel like waiting another day…] It’s the next morning, and our Message of the Day has been

CB sent me an email yesterday. “For your blog.” I can only assume he intended it as a portrait of

“Ty, where are you?” I don’t know the speaker, but he certainly seems to know me, and he’s talking in

Our wormholes-of-note (both our class 2 and the class 6) continue to have absolutely abysmal connections — the class 2

One of the options tossed around when we first left our old system was “let’s just forget wormholes for awhile

I’ve left my notebook elsewhere today, so I guess I’ll be forced to rely on my own shoddy memory of

“Fuck everything,” mutters CB, “about this tower interface.” Two days have passed since we moved into a new wormhole, and

Two of the three corps who used to live in our old wormhole system have moved out, with one still

[Before I get started, some of you may know that I’ve been dealing with lots of sick kid issues that