The Wanker Factory

 It amazes me, that in what is in effect an industrial scale 'Wanker Breeding Program', wargaming seems to attract a truly pure strain of wanker which stands out amongst even wankers like me... See? I include myself in the sweeping appraisal, because, you know... I get it. These are wankers of a purity which, were they cocaine, would turn the testing solution not just pink, but fluorescent.

There's recently been a little rash of smart assed comments on the social media pages of small wargaming businesses, being scathingly critical of whatever they posted, seemingly without rhyme or reason. A few chats later and it seems that there's a little cadre, apparently from the WBP, who have got loose in the wargames eco-system...

As someone quipped the other day, 'A smack on the nose with a set of hardback rules, would sort that out.'

Whilst this is funny, it made me recall when this almost happened to a well known (now dead) trader at a small show in the 90s, because he was a bit too sarcy to the wrong people. It didn't end well as memory serves.

We can all be pithy, sarcy and satirical, but there are a few who have issues with ironic commentary. This too may not end well...