Mac’s Rumor Mill
Final Edition
After a few months of writing my column, it’s finally time to hang my hat. I’m flying south for winter, only it’s not winter yet, and also I’m not flying, because flying is exercise and if you couldn’t tell by my body shape im not a fan of that tbh.
When I joined EM a few years ago (4 to be exact) I joined because some of my friends from school were playing. I hated it at first. It had loads of trolls, it wasn’t fun, and the community was toxic. Funny how I ended up lasting the longest out of all of them.
Sandbox was my place to go. It was the one constant in my life where I could shitpost in a chatbox all day. I made some good friends, and I’m sad that I won’t be able to stay in contact with all of you. (If you still wanna stay in contact with me message Golb and she’ll pass it on to me, I’ll reach out on skype). I found a place where I could go when I needed to be around people, to play a game or two of battlesnakes (jk I never left the chatbox), or just shoot the with you degenerates.
When I started Mac’s Rumor Mill I was surprised by how much people seemed to like it. I’m not delusional in any way, I know it’s not popular or something people look forward too, but it was something that made people smile. Somehow my misspelled inaccuracies had found a place in Sandbox’s heart.
