von Arminus » Di 14.04.2026, 12:17
Blogfund der Woche: Mat Duggan schreibt über sein W40K-Hobby und wieso 3D-Drucker dieses nicht revolutioniert haben -
The Year of the 3D Printed Miniature (And Other Lies We Tell Ourselves)
Sehr kurzweilig.
The owner, who knew me from playing Magic, seemed neither surprised nor pleased to see me. This was his default state. Running a game shop for 20 years will do that to a person. "They're in the basement," he said, in the mostly dark game shop, the way someone might say "the body's in the basement" in a very different kind of establishment.
I descended the rickety wooden stairs to a large basement lit by three naked bulbs hanging from cords. The aesthetic was "serial killer's workspace" meets "your uncle's unfinished renovation project." It was perfect.
Before me were maybe a dozen tables littered with plastic. Some armies had many bug-like things, chitinous and horrible. Others featured little skeletons or robots. There were tape measures everywhere and people throwing literal handfuls of small six-sided dice at the table with the intensity of gamblers who had nothing left to lose. Arguments broke out over millimeters. Someone was consulting a rulebook with the desperation of a lawyer looking for a loophole.
I was hooked immediately.
Selbst Abos Badezimmer taucht auf.
Blogfund der Woche: Mat Duggan schreibt über sein W40K-Hobby und wieso 3D-Drucker dieses nicht revolutioniert haben - [url=https://matduggan.com/the-year-of-the-3d-printed-miniature-and-other-lies-we-tell-ourselves/]The Year of the 3D Printed Miniature (And Other Lies We Tell Ourselves)[/url]
Sehr kurzweilig.
[quote]The owner, who knew me from playing Magic, seemed neither surprised nor pleased to see me. This was his default state. Running a game shop for 20 years will do that to a person. "They're in the basement," he said, in the mostly dark game shop, the way someone might say "the body's in the basement" in a very different kind of establishment.
I descended the rickety wooden stairs to a large basement lit by three naked bulbs hanging from cords. [b]The aesthetic was "serial killer's workspace" meets "your uncle's unfinished renovation project."[/b] It was perfect.
Before me were maybe a dozen tables littered with plastic. Some armies had many bug-like things, chitinous and horrible. Others featured little skeletons or robots. There were tape measures everywhere and people throwing literal handfuls of small six-sided dice at the table with the intensity of gamblers who had nothing left to lose. Arguments broke out over millimeters. Someone was consulting a rulebook with the desperation of a lawyer looking for a loophole.
I was hooked immediately.[/quote]Selbst Abos Badezimmer taucht auf. :D