Johnny Update 1.1: Swing Guitar Once my eyes adjust to the bright outdoors I behold the glory of Goodsprings, a nice enough town with nice enough looking robots wandering the streets. My Pip-boy has a little fit as it suddenly sees radio stations on this side of the...
I may not need anything from the general store, but I do appreciate a free soda. Or 12. I help myself, with an internal promise to shop there someday. Eventually. And of course I clean up the empties. Boxes you can carry AND put things in, what a concept. Now you...
I stare at the fancy robot for an awkward moment, and he stares back. You’ll have to forgive an old gear-head for waxing poetic here but “fancy” doesn’t fully express the sight in front of me, I mean this bot is fa-an-cy. Detailed paint job, in...
My stomach rumbles as I squint at the hand-painted white letters. “Warning: Deathclaws ahead!” they say, and the silhouette next to them is fearsome. As a level 1 drifter I’ve only heard of deathclaws, of course. But never anything good. Hello....
In search of more-than-just-jalepeno garden starts for transplant to Wattsworth Gardens (I like that name, don’t you? It’s WW’s joint, after all), I find myself in yet another dark hole in the ground, Goodsprings Cavern. Goodsprings has a couple of...
I can’t say we’ve got the crowd I expected now that Wattsworth Gardens is open for business, but I’m choosing to count the two hunters that frequent the area around the fuselage shack and the war memorial- so, we got something. Were they already out...