One frickin piece of freelance keeps coming back to haunt me. Didn’t have time to do it properly, and now every few seconds I get flashbacks to it. Such a hideous piece of work, the game and the copy I was forced to write. S’called Far West, and I plead that friendly bombs come and rescind it’s creators’ right to life. It got worse as I played it, and then even worse when I realised it wasn’t an awful game, just dull. Gack.