These boots are made for walkin'....

So now I'm starting to have something to show for the months of stoneskin-whoring, SA-cannonballing and more recently Einherjar fishing. I think I'm beginning to get the hang of the third one though, except my MPKing everyone with a nasty link toward the end of tonight's sortie. I'll likely be banned from pulling after that, but I digress.

So why is this titled after a Nancy Sinatra song? After the first of our twice-weekly beatings in Hazhalm, eighteen of us from "US Proper" were off to Central Apollyon to tango with our pal, Proto-Omega. Methinks I'll save the big cannonballs till the fight's almost over. So, a few minutes and 50 DKP later, I'm now the proud owner of a pair of Homam Gambieras.


Those are +1 AF hands, mind you!

I leave you now with the namesake of this blog.