went to college to get a job in game development. ended up getting a job at a nightclub making pizzas because the college gave me estrogen pills. winning?
I've spent 3 decades being in a constant state of 'getting ready' to make games, and only recently realised that you're never ready, you have to nudge yourself over the ravine and out into the wild blue yonder that awaits.
It's time to find out if it I did it right.