The guy whose first question to the female toons in the group is "Are you a chick IRL?" is, invariably, an asshole. Last night's BRD run was no exception - we got to Windsor, then had to add in the Wipemaster General, and did not get much further before he wandered off to respec and I bailed. I feel bad about bailing - to a degree - because the rest of the group was really very solid, but it was after midnight and I had no desire to sit on my thumb for 20 minutes while the "tank" screwed around in Ironforge.
(No sign of the Scholo folks from the previous evening, which was no surprise...)
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