Guess how he got that name
My trip to see Far Cry Primal wasn't completely filled with previews and interviews. I sto[m]pped working for a few minutes to see this giant dude crush stuff. Holiday decorations, gingerbread houses, and guitars were no match for this grade-A stomper.
In between stomps, I reflected on my career arc that led to this particular moment in time. This job's weird, man; video games are weird.